A Fate Of Weakening
~ Sorry if this is a bit morbid. ~ I used to think I was a survivor, But now I think I was wrong, Now I think I'm trying for nothing When before I thought I was strong.
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~ Sorry if this is a bit morbid. ~ I used to think I was a survivor, But now I think I was wrong, Now I think I'm trying for nothing When before I thought I was strong.
I can feel it. I can feel the pressure, the stress, the sadness and the expectations. I can feel it all crawling on me, going deep in my blood, running in my veins.
[If anyone's struggling to make head or tail of this or its structure, check www.queenstreetwillburn.com and video of 'Faith & Assets' on the media page.] You have talked to me of love and...
(Taken from middle section - to anyone who has felt there's no way out and no other way to stop the pain - we can do it just one. step. at. a. time.) "But, how about your friends.
Im not sure who my true friends are. I had 5 good friends I thought would stay by my side and not get mad at me for the same reason twice, but I was wrong.
I've often thought of what I'd give To change the way I feel They say they'd give an arm or leg But clichés just aren't real.
Times are changng, shits getting tough. Not that lil' kid any more, I've had enough. The worlds become and ugly place to be. Most of the beauty i'll never see. My life seems to always head down hill.
This is frustration venting about an ex house mate Strong words within.
Life is hard, I know it so, It's like I'm barred, I wanna let go.
What will you think you'll find. In my mind full of black, a swirling abyss. What will you find when I don't even know my own mind.
I want to feel like I belong Not sure if this is right or wrong. All day my head feels rushed. Too many thoughts collide. They are not worthwhile ones, They only say; I want to belong.
Do you ever get that feeling where you don't want to talk to anybody. You don't want to smile and you don't want to fake being happy. But at the same time you don't know exactly what's wrong either.
Today has been a day of mixed emotions. It's only a few days until my wife's last chemo but that is hardly cause for celebration.
Rain. Not the drenching kind, but that's what I wish for. Still, this rain is enough. It pours down from the open sky, which is crowded with dark clouds that speak lightning.
No-one sees what your like behind closed doors, Except for me, I watch your moves; your detailed ways, Though why are you the one who cries to be free.
September till April, My soul empty, Crushing black hole, My life a void, On hold. Waiting, Minute by minute, Feeling each second, Ripping my heart, Tearing me in Two directions.
They say 'All you must do is believe And you can do anything.' But what if they are wrong. How can they be so certain. When I myself is so unsure, My vision clouded; Blocked.
I'm tired of being sad. I'm tired of crying. I'm tired of feeling empty inside. I'm tired of feeling worthless. I'm tired of feeling stuck. I'm tired of feeling crazy. I'm tired of being alone.
the girl who always looks sad but claims she’s fine. the girl who puts sad messages up everyday. the girl who when she sees you, smiles a half a smile.
Why did I fall head over heels in love with him. Why did I fall for him. Why did i start to fall for this guy. Why haven't I given up. Why can't I leave him behind. Why can't I stop loving him.
When I share Life With You, It is all so wounderful . You keep Me safe, comfort Me and wipes away My Tears. I laugh and kiss You. You support Me and make grow as a person.
Blood is red, The veins are blue, The cuts and scars they bleed all through The blade in my hand agaist my skin, The more i cut the less i feel sin.
Ok this is getting better. I think I can do this now. Anyway, before I say what my problem is I'd like to begin by saying that it is a very common one but there is more to it which I can't explain.
you've been there through thick and thin, stopped me from chucking my life in the bin, you've helped me through rough times, seen me hurting from deep within, these few days have been tough, but it...