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Iris (II)A Chapter by SamIris The rain finally stopped and the thunder decided to stop roaring. Rachel slowly rolled out of bed, stretching her long limbs as far out a.. |
Dealing DepressionA Story by RogerhMy depression is starting to get the better of me |
To each Body Part, I am sorry: An open letter of a..A Poem by Just A Passion For Writin..Inspired by Sabrina Behaim's beautiful poem "Explaining my depression to my mother: A conversation. |
A letter and expression of painA Story by Annabeth757A letter that will never be sent, addressed to the boy who sexually assaulted me recently. Kind of detailed, be warned. |
Villainous CatastropheA Poem by Raven StarhawkVillainous Catastrophe Caught by a razor’s edge Sorrow is another bitter pill That pollutes my entity As steel reflects .. |
We Have Your BackA Book by LyricHis mom found out about him being gay and a cutter and throws him out. He only has one place to go, his friend's house. |
Thrown outA Chapter by LyricMeet the characters, sees the conflict |
Cemetery ThoughtsA Poem by C.M. Dakota (Ky)Thoughts while walking through a cemetery. |
SleeplessA Poem by C.M. Dakota (Ky)Depression and sleep deprivation feed off each other. |
The HoleA Story by MA metaphor for how we can all get stuck in life, at some point, in many different ways. |
This is Not my Pain, but HisA Poem by Ebb and FlowThis is written for my best friend who was having a hard time with a few things in his life. Things have changed since then. |
keep fightingA Poem by Allbet Casino SingaporeHow am I supposedto keep fighting,keep this up.Exhausting,everything a struggle,my mind fullcan't focus.I need a causea single thoughtI can't find iti.. |
A smileA Poem by Allbet Casino SingaporeA smile , your maskto make surenobody will ask.That could push youover the edgeyou're life is livedon a very narrow ledge.No margin for errora life of.. |
I hate myselfA Poem by DarkStarI hate myself.People ask me why, when, what happened?That is of course if they are lucky enough to see the fact I hate myself.I think at least perhaps.. |
RealizationA Story by P.R. TentiousNovember 26, 2017. Attempt to look at life through a stained glass window. Oftentimes it seems there is simply no color to be seen. That no light s.. |