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We live in a world where people are scared to be themselves, girls try and be someone they aren’t, guys beat the crap out of someone because he’s not the same, and gay people can’t be open about...
December twenty second, 8:38 pm. Saturday night. I told them I couldn't hang out. I meant I didn't want to. I told them that I felt sick. I meant that I was dizzy from not eating all day.
#disibilityaware My beautiful partner has had it difficult all his life. He suffers from a mild case of asperges. He was picked and teased all his life, called names and cast to the side.
inner me. outer me. the outer one is the same. the inner one has changed. my inner has shriveled up. my outer the same. from the outside you can't see. drugs are a bet with your mind.
#disabilityaware I have a disability But it's one that you can not see It's one where you'd think I was OK But it's not behind the scenes.
My birthday was awful in three days time it would of been a full month away it is still not enough time to forget.
I'm not the girl I used to be, I used to be free. I didn't care what anyone thought, I used to be me. Society tells us to be ourselves, And the judges us when we do.
December twenty second, Take a deep breath. Close your eyes. Grit your teeth. Move your toes. Let your heart beat get louder. Feel the rush of blood between your veins.
I want my demons to go, Wished they'd leave me alone. So that my every decision, I don't constantly judge myself on. So that with the little things I can just leave alone.
We were unstoppable Sitting on that roof smoking at 5 am You, the girl with the messy hair and the thirsty heart. And I, a nothing, still, you made me feel like I was worth a lot. We were never lost.
Christmas can do funny things. To those who are shattered and broke. The festive time can be difficult. Such sad feelings it can evoke. If you are already feeling alone. Christmas is a lonely time.
Your dealing with the same ol story again. That no one cares for you, and you wish it could end. Your emotions run rampant in your struggling mind. And as you sit here alone, your begging for a sign.
He's may not be as smart as most and at times he gets under my skin but little does he know how much I love him.
The tears are black. My wounds are red. I sit in a huddle, With a pounding head. My ragged breath, Shows I'm insecure. As I try to forget, And rid of the pressure. My vibrates - Friends asking why.
I am a black lake, my reflection darker than the devil's blood. I have no hope today, no ambition, I want to give up again, a tiring repeat of twelve years age.
End of the world: I lay here and I'm thinking. What can I do right now to make this special. I play back the memories in my head.
It's like soaring, free, like some creature of another land. It's like feeling the icy pain of broken glass crushed in your bare hand.
I watch people. So many pay little attention to the actions their bodies take. You have a lot of free time when you don't sleep; some of it I used to study behavioural psychology.
What can I say to you no words can explain. I know you are there for me I turn to you again and again.
When I read through Opuss and I see the things people write, the things they are really going through in life, I feel so sad for them, for all of you.
My sleeves are stained red,. And I'm drowning in my head,. The river's burst and flowing,. What was hidden is now showing,. There are pathways on my skin,. Leading down to what's within,.
Its been year since she broke me in half, Threw away my emotions and left me in the dark. Her insane mind and crazed mental state, Appealed to me via a strange twist of fate.
8:57 am. my dad and his girlfriend outside baking. wind chimes heard. my family is baking. perfect little life. I'm trapped in my bed. shaking. I thought it was a dream. but I woke up and saw it.
Just one day I would like the floor Maybe some one will have time Next time I open the door I won't have to pretend everything's fine.