Heaven Knows I Meant Well

This post was originally posted on The bipolar Writer Blog - A Mental Health Blog (Bipolarwriter.blog) .   Heaven Knows I meant Well: By: Francesca Seopa   Heaven knows i meant well My fiction was less of a fairy-tale for me to sell Heaven truly knows i meant well My truth sounded more like a [...]

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Why I’ve Been Absent

  Take time to do what makes your soul happy. - Anonymous   I have been over working and my physical health and mental health suffered as a result. I needed time to recuperate and rest. I will be back soon this week, I hope everyone is doing well and managing their mental health and [...]

I Meant Well

    I Meant Well By : Francesca Seopa Heaven knows I meant well, Truth is what I speak, Love is what I seek, Honesty is what humanity leaks. My body and soul have a longing, To feel like I belong. Oh, how I longed and prayed for rest. This safe haven has placed all [...]

A Silent Cry

Sometimes even to live is an act of courage. - Lucius Annaeus Seneca I would firstly like to start by stating that if anyone reading this, is in anyway considering ending their life. They should Kindly seek professional help and speak to a loved one. I also take notice that this topic might be triggering [...]

Nature Of Wisdom

Nature of Wisdom by: Francesca Seopa Sometimes if we just pause for a moment, Things become a little clearer, we learn something. These moments are everything, and we find wisdom. Sometimes, it`s given to you, passed from one hand to another. Sometimes you have to learn it on your own. And, sometimes it speaks right [...]

The Rising Sun

The supreme art of war is to subdue the enemy without fighting. - Sun Tzu     The Rising Sun: A dark phase and struggle is over. A new phase is upon you - one of hope, glory, light and triumph. It is won through boldness and persistence. You have been through much, and now [...]

Man No Cry

The first thing I see when I open my eyes is the silver zinc roof of my rather small room. It is shiny and sweaty. There are droplets of water marching across its lines to be vomited down at the end to a bucket I keep there for rainy days. I stare at it for [...]