Writing

Slowly Dying

A Poem by The Disconsolate Muse

Just me being stupid and petty

In My Pain

A Poem by The Disconsolate Muse

I want to feel pain and I want to hurt Anything to take my mind off of my burden Hurt by many and treasured by few, I just don't h..

Depression in the Holidays

A Story by The Disconsolate Muse

People are wrong. They say there is no need or cause for depression in the holidays, but in fact, the holidays bring more depression. I have written a..

Long As You're Living

A Poem by Robert Ronnow

Quiet morning.Successful surgery.No tv!Watch weather.Do nothing.Be nameless.Suppose cows.Scare crows.Harmless habits.Armless robot.Like a delusion.A l..

Read This Before Thinking Suicide

A Story by Lordpickleboy

After reading this your mind may change on wanting to give up in life

Pick me up

A Story by Lordpickleboy

Just have to read no way to describe it

Let Me Bleed

A Poem by gabiaimee

I have blood on my handsbut it's all my own.Why am I proud of that?There's nothing you can do,so spare me your sob storiesand let me bleed.

Keys

A Poem by A. J. Kingsley

The line between pain and relief has become a thin oneI enjoy the static that flows with my tearsUnsure which pain is worseI unlocked a door that can ..

What Remains

A Poem by Jaicee

These are a collection of my poetry I've written for a while. They are my own feelings and some are true. Please be advised, some maybe triggering to ..

The Right Arm

A Story by Jcortz3

There was once a killer named Bernard. He murdered many people back in the eighties with just his right arm. He is dead now but the way he killed his ..

Who Am I?

A Poem by Nomkhumbulwa

Written prior to my temporary escape of my life earlier this year; I had forgotten about this one sorry...

Bathroom

A Poem by Sarah

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The People I Once Loved

A Poem by Mary Jo. Clare

This poem is about how people that you once held at the highest esteem, betray you in the split of the second. Please allow yourself to relate to this..