Feeling alone with borderline personalityAt arm’s length,

Glamour spell to disfigure,

So the defect become acceptable,

Hidden behind mirror balled effigies,

Soul stolen to be approved,

I want to reach to touch you,

A connection to be made,

But the magicks would break,

The truth revealed,

The mess inside,

Spilled like red wine,

Forever stained,

Trust destroyed,

Exposed and open,

Shut down,

Retreat within,

Friend then lost,

Time will my end.

About Mr BPD

About Author. I have Borderline Personality Disorder and as a writer and poet I explore my madness through the creative arts. I have a personal belief that even in darkness light exists and it is a personal responsibility to always seek the light and I find the light in creating something.
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