I'm not crazy, I'm just bullied by my brain Like that flower, that grows majestic in the dark but dies at any sign of a spark

I forgot to include the Post Secret from this week that resonated with me.


This is an ever involving process that ebbs and flows with me being okay with this fact and making the most of it, to wallowing, to denying, etc etc. Like good ole' Johnny Mayer says, "I'm in repair, I'm not together but I'm getting there."