SheShe walks with the stars in her hair,

Her eyes contain all wisdom,

She whose lips utter words of chaos and order,

Her breath exhales life and inhales death,

She is dressed in garments made on the loom of fate,

Her flesh a banquet of purest pleasures,

She is the creatrix,

Her heart beats only with love,

She creates live and lovers,

Her visage is perfection and pain,

She is goddess, she is woman, she is divine,

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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