Borderline Chats

Short poem

Random thoughts I wanted to get out about perception, reality and the way we handle situations when a persons reality is not what everyone else around is experiencing. (Sorry for the terrible quality)

Short rambling about being told you know better and therefore are no longer an alcoholic/have mental illness etc.. ps send me a little voice clip!

Poem that I wrote this morning parked by a dam near my city, because who the fuck do I think I am? Bukowski 😂. Suicide as a topic again; as it's had white the impact on my life

Original poem, I was hella nervous recording this 😅