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I have A place I go When life is too much When I'm feeling low When my best friend Is giving me the silent treatment I go there, and you won't see me for a while And that.
The darkness was eating me up inside. He's gone. He's gone. He's gone.
this is where I am now. I've made it here. through personality. through dress. through fucking the world. through letting it go. to being the best. hottest guy in school came by me and said.
#acorn. Not feeling the pain anymore. Staring all day and night at the floor. Not wanting to cry anymore. My tears are dry as I told you before. Not wanting to talk anymore.
Punch the wall. Touch a flame. This is my fault Oh, what a shame. Scald your skin. Slit your wrist. My next act, Is not to be missed. Take some drugs. Enjoy your pain.
Out of sight, Out of mind I'm losing sight, Going blind My mind has taken flight Sometime the other night I can't seem to find my mind Where is my mind.
#acrostic Dear Ashley, Each day we speak..I smile . But it burns, beneath. Vast oceans of secret wishes...crying to the stars of yore..
She never realized how much she hated herself until she stopped talking. She told herself that she had nothing of value to say and that nobody wanted to hear her. So she stopped.
When you start to feel illness coming on and you know it's going to be uncomfortable, you brace yourself for the pain and the days where you can only lye in bed, waiting to feel like yourself again.
#sundayrepost "Mirror, mirror, tell me quick Are my thighs too big, too thick. Foundation seems a slight bit off At my pimples, will they scoff. "Oh mirror dear, what DO you think.
#sundayrepost. #depressionawareness. She's sitting in the bathroom. Alone and so afraid. Opening the secret box. She finds her trusty blade. She doesn't want to do it. But it's all she's ever known.
Emily was a beautiful soul, Holding her head, she was So lost though, a myriad of Pains and woes, confidences Crushing waves as she rides The rapids of her life, asking Why's and What's and...
Sometimes I think it'd be easier to just die, pass away, croak. Leave the anxiety, stress and immense overwhelming feelings.
I am trapped within this broken mind. I am trapped with no way out. My heart that overflows with love. Is chained and leaden,-there's no doubt. My eyes which have seen so much.
I hug myself closely I'm scared and so cold With no place to call home Like this, I won't grow old But then a light hit me An angel came to say, "Hello there, I'm here to help you today" She took...
My mind is always running But filled with empty thoughts Need some new equations See the battles fought Mind over me and you and us That's what I see That's all I see I don't know how To self...
The countdown began many weeks ago, Until I shatter to the ground, But how long the countdown was I didn't know.
I look in the mirror to find the person by me,. The person I want to be but all I see is me looking back at me. She is with me everywhere I walk but never in the mirror. She is my beautiful side.
She was a little girl. With ribbons round her wrists, Fingers bent and tapered thin, From constant, bruising fists. She'd never understood it.
My irrevocable loneliness hits, Yet again. It abolishes my sense of bliss It leaves me breathless from the emotional fits. I'm Crying, Biting my fist Lying, On my back Tossing and turning...
I haven't been using Opuss regularly of late. There are reasons. Internet bans, my iPod crashing, lack of inspiration. But it was mainly because lately I've been feeling pretty damn rough.
#myfavouriterepost Dusted down, tweaked and with four new lines My bloody OCD's invading every single day Got this affliction on the cheap, but boy, it makes me pay Invited to a party, we're ready...
#myfavouriterepost. #lastoneipromise. I absolutely loathe. My imagination right now. It's the catalyst that fuels. My nightmares and self doubt. It's the artist that paints.
I sighed, waiting for Ethan to get out of the toilets. I'd been waiting for around ten minutes. "Ethan," I mumbled, knocking on the door.