Tags : mental

Reverse Psychology?

Reverse Psychology?

A Poem by xxxrawr_friendxxx


I'll put on a smile, Andyou canpretend. Pretend we're still brosters, Pretend I'm not okay. Now that I think about it, Now that my mind has reg..
Insanity's Song

Insanity's Song

A Story by Alicia Beavis


Drip. Drop. Drip. Drop. The water sings a melody of destruction as it hits the floor, shattering into silenc..
Dissociation

Dissociation

A Poem by kayla


Treading the line betweenreality and imagination,unwilling to comprehend the truth.She lives in her dreams-in bright colored skies filled with"coulda/..
Pre-suicide

Pre-suicide

A Story by Why do you care?


Before I commit suicide
Trichotillomania

Trichotillomania

A Poem by kayla


When I feel the anxiety my fingers go to my hair. They have a mind of their own and that's how they end up there. They grab a brown strand and twirl, ..
Noah

Noah

A Poem by Abdul Batin Osman Bey


about the second Father of the Human race
I Hope This Isn't You

I Hope This Isn't You

A Poem by Tatiana Lexia


The melancholic burn,The resistance deep inside;It's something that I yearn;I feel like I've died.I'll wish my pain away,And crumple into a ball.Falli..
Shaken and Scared

Shaken and Scared

A Poem by TrinityHawk


this is a poem about anxiety attacks and what one feels like
Escape

Escape

A Story by David Kwaku


I want to sleep through the pain. That's what she said before it all happened. Yes, that's how it all began, uttering silence in the night as she scre..
The Day I lost Myself

The Day I lost Myself

A Book by Faria Renellia Van Charde..


Vivian Mace, a seventeen-year-old girl in the eleventh grade, is trying to cope with the loss of her family in a tragic car accident after moving into..
Murder or suicide?

Murder or suicide?

A Poem by ConstanceEleanor


Murder or suicide?Bleeding in the bath.It's a run across the road and a walk down the path.She died, she died, A long time ago,Hid from the world and ..
Bedlam

Bedlam

A Poem by Cre8tive


Bedlam Beaten Throttled Thrown to the floor Shielded by the man Wanted no more Cold Dark Dusty Nights Screaming ter..
Autobiography of a Stone

Autobiography of a Stone

A Story by Vinay Kumar


The biography of a stone Somewhere on the highway, near the roots of tall trees, I lied uncared from the times unknown. I don’t remem..
crazy.

crazy.

A Poem by missthirteenth


On the brain transplant listBut you can't transplant this.The mental state i'm in leavingyou asking Excuse me, Miss?Do you need some helpHow can I ass..