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It's been a long time. I've not written a thing. My life's all screwed up. What will death bring. My mind is a blank. My heart simply gone. I'm sitting here waiting. Deaths taking so long. 34 years.
Wednesday was an awful day I'm not gonna pretend it was any other way Trying to control that temper of mine Wasn't working...all was not fine For some reason all the kids were gits Woke up branded...
People always ask what's wrong. Truth is I have no clue. Am I mad. Is it just me. I feel alone when its dark even if I have a whole crowd around me.
Back off, No, Give up, Never, Help.
I was never anything compared to her. She has friends. She's had boyfriends. She has people who care. She hurt herself, and almost lost her life, And every one helped her.
Can`t I stop smiling for one second without people wondering what is wrong?.
Tears slip silently down her face, Her life is over- Such a waste. She's in so much pain, She cannot scream Cannot warn them before Shes done the deed.
@smellyfingers Chop or change it as you feel buddy ;) obviously needs a chorus and hook....
I see red footsteps,. On the snow,. I'm blinded by,. What I don't know,. Is that blood spilt,. Or in my mind,. Answers are swirling,. But I'm yet to find,. I see the devil,. Coming close,.
One day she's happy. A joyful ball of fun. Laughing and joking. Until the day is done. But the next she might be down. All you'll see is her frown. And this will last a while.
It would seem like Cameron does have a back bone The European courts say our prisoners should be allowed to have a vote To make them feel part of society and give some hope Is it Aprils fools day and...
Im fine. I would even go as far as to say I'm happy. Until it gets dark. Until you're gone in your own bed somewhere far away floating through unconsciousness.
I've gone through many difficult things lately. I've been depressed, I've struggled with anxiety. I had no hope and no wishes for the future. I just wanted to disappear.
Just a heads up, I do not have bulimia. I do not think it is a good idea and I do not recommend it. I just read a story and I felt inspired to write this. I can imagine it now.
Lies. That's all I get nowadays, and it's not just a little white lie every so often to save my feelings. It's daily lies, so blatantly obvious to everyone, including me.
I feel like I am falling. Losing my identity. Losing everything I love. Falling from my sanctity. Everyone is pushing me. Go this way. No. Go there. I don't even know, myself. I'm pulling out my hair.
Yea. That defines my current state of existence. 'On hold'- My prior excitement for homecoming has sizzled out, though it hasn't really progressed into a depressive mode, it is in a idle state.
Chapter 3 I hate him, I hate him, I hate him, I hate him. I really really hate the doctor. I never liked him ever when I was little, now I know why.
Please don't kill the butterflies, They're only ink, I know, But they all stand for much, much more, Each one is in the know.
Wearing a smile. That's been fake for a while. Hiding my pains. Trying to stay sane. Lifting my head up high. So no one can see behind my eyes. Hiding my pains. Trying not to complain.
One day a teacher asked her students which cause of death is the easiest to prevent. One boy said disease. One girl said starvation. And another boy said injuries.
Why am I feeling low happy faces all around me Is it they can't see The dark and silence inside of me .
I'm lost...walking up the wrong way on an escalator...an idiot making the same mistakes over and over. I have the keys to heaven but I stripped them on purpose and now I am trapped inside my anger.
I'm so sick of all the madness, I'm so sick of all the pain. I'm sick of the psychotic world I live in. I'm so sick of feeling like I'm insane. I'm so sick of feeling sad. I'm so sick of being mad.