Love, in Time
love is a crushing
blow to the chest
a gasp
from within
an expelling
of stale air
to breathe in
a renewed sense
of hope
the facade
of perfection
if only
for a moment
does time fade love?
or does love fade time?
Hi there.
Look, I have a birthmark on the top of my head.
Welcome to Nerve 10.
I’m Jordan, and I created this site because I couldn’t find mental health information on the Internet that I could relate to.
Nerve 10 is where you will find the most accessible, most meaningful mental health stories and poetry on the world wide web.
My goal is not to regurgitate technical terms and generic information—it’s to create a more realistic and helpful mental health narrative.
