Little Miss Sunshine

Have you ever wondered The white walls Stories told and retold People listen Yet never understand.   
Only whose In which their lives Have had moreTo say than most Might recognize The deafening echoes Of what might have been.   
You might not know Nor see yourselfIn these feelings of words That persist through This book But it might be worth To take a look.       
Uddrag af bogen Lost without the stars Moon looking down on me Wonder if you know All the pain See and hear Feel, but don’t Falling down I need you here with me To keep me from this shit Just be here Let me hear your kind heartbeat.     
Om forfatteren Eris Humle-Nielsen. Schizophrenia. PTSD. ADHD. Autism. Insider knowledge from a troubled mind.