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Coming from nowhere. A feeling of doom washes over me. What I see in front of me shifts. I can no longer make sense of the world around me. I lose all control. Can't sit still.
There's a place where I shut myself away. Laugh and cry with no worry of what others say. It's a little secret, no one knows where it is. And no one seems to notice, where I go to be missed.
When you feel like: Crap and nothing's right, You just want to: Pick a massive fight But there's always: Someone you love in sight.
I lay motionless in a state of stupor, Staring wildly at the cobweb waving at me from aloft. Taunting me, reminding me of the wasteland my life has become.
Surrounded by people, I give a smile, Blend into the old routine. Everyday, Every hour, Every minute another lie. Calm and collected, Funny and polite, Everything one should be.
He is a alcoholic. He works on oil platforms for two weeks, home three weeks. When he's there he can't drink, but when he gets home it's all he does.
~Ian~ i took a step forward. "Jonah?" Jonah turned. "Hey." "Havent seen you in a long time." He shrugged, pale and guilty looking. I... I heard about Leia." Alyssa groaned.
-This is how I was feeling last night after a hard day at work and things getting on top of me, I am feeling significantly better today after a good chat with a special someone, this was written at...
As the darkness and insanity encloses around me I try to think of better times. Back when I was a little girl, before I knew the horrors of the world.
Spiraling down. Tipping over the edge. Darkness descends. I'm lost in my head. I can't find the path. Where can it be. I need to find it. Before I find me. Hands out in front. Feeling my way.
I don't know why but, for some reason I'm just full of love. <333 I love it. But I know it's going to change soon :/ It always does. I'm never going to be normal. <\3 I can't help it.
I'm bored again.......time to write. What has become of those two friendly kids who could tell jokes and laugh and play.
Broken, unfeeling Left for dead All the thoughts swirling in her adolescent head Should she cry for help, Or should she just pull the trigger.
Decided to get a bus to the cinema today. Haven't been on one for many years. Owning a car it's much more convenient to just jump in the motor and park next to where I'm going.
The butterfly project: The butterfly project was something created to help and encourage self-harmers to stop cutting. RULES: 1.
Stereotyping taking control, As a vision starts expand, consider the views, Of the public vision of perfection, From the media, society and even the news.
Sometimes I sit in intense thought And just burst out laughing These giggles and laughs that I fought Back are now pouring out like water from a faucet Because everyone needs a laugh once in a...
Hollow sunken-in eyes. Ripped and tattered old dress. This young girl. Was really in a mess. Empty soul. Lifeless, but not yet dead. Empty mind. Muffled by the pills in her head.
You're life is on fire There's a blaze a mile high It's burning, it's twisting Smoke fills up the sky I'm screaming and shouting So why don't you hear.
Sometimes I'll just sit in the deafening silence and think, "Is it worth it anymore. To keep putting up with this?" Because I know I could easily escape it all.
I have much depression, Also aggravation. I'm confused, But maybe amused. I feel dead inside, My life is like a bumpy ride. Something is always wrong, But I just hang on.
This is part 2, hope you all enjoy. The dog moves to his masters side. The shot zooms back and we see that the man and dog are under a bridge near the waters edge. This has been there bed for tonight.
...something we always knew was ours. Lost, but living. Loving, yet hopeless. Knowing it hurts to wake up, and wondering why you bother to move aimlessly about your day.
I woke up feeling fine You, not so divine Had a night mare about me It made us both cry completely After the comfort session You had a confession Couldn't talk to me for 6 hours Working for stuff...