Tags : self-hatred

Screams

Screams

A Poem by sabine


Sometimes they're all I can hear
Troubled Mind.

Troubled Mind.

A Book by Coda.


A look into the life of someone who struggles with severe anxiety, depression, and drug addiction.
Addiction.

Addiction.

A Chapter by Coda.


A drug addict goes through withdrawals.
Anxiety.

Anxiety.

A Chapter by Coda.


A drug addict recalls where all their problems began.
Depression.

Depression.

A Chapter by Coda.


A drug addict ponders why they're so unhappy.
Loneliness.

Loneliness.

A Chapter by Coda.


A drug addict becomes consumed with feelings of loneliness.
Choice.

Choice.

A Chapter by Coda.


A drug addict reaches their breaking point.
The Next One, The Perfect One

The Next One, The Perfect One

A Poem by Lorne Blaine


Another day But the right day, you're certain; And your h..
Commitment

Commitment

A Poem by Peridoxical


Prompt: Write a poem about something you’re afraid of without naming it.
Broken

Broken

A Poem by lbell209


I never thought I'd hate myself I might regret most of what I do And dislike certain aspects of my personality But not once did I think I would v..
Bitterness and Then Some

Bitterness and Then Some

A Poem by soulcrush


Thoughts become destructiveWhen you decide to remember the painKilling yourself slowlySwallow another pillAnd another until you're numbFading away mem..
Flick of a Wrist

Flick of a Wrist

A Poem by HeartDove


Am I worth no more, than the flick of a wrist?
Dissapointment

Dissapointment

A Poem by veewrites


A feeling that you can never quite shake.
The Soft Whispers of Recovery

The Soft Whispers of Recovery

A Poem by Ziggy Matthews


7/300. I went with a different style. aabba, ccddc, eeffe, gg. I know I learned it from some form of sonnet, but I only stole the rhyme scheme. I hope..
the sky follows

the sky follows

A Poem by dyanga


Sometimes I feel like I embody everything that's wrong with the world, and even the sky agrees.
chapter x: in the depth of a mind everything is absolutely black but it's moving like scribbles.

chapter x: in the depth of a mind everything is ab..

A Chapter by Alena


I was walking forward. Everywhere I turned was darkness. I couldn’t see in front or beside me. Yet the darkness as if it was moving around me.I ..

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