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Maybe I am depressed Maybe Maybe not I hope not I don't want to have to get help and all that crap again No thank you.
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Maybe I am depressed Maybe Maybe not I hope not I don't want to have to get help and all that crap again No thank you.
Bright, beautiful blue eyes. A scar above his eye, another across his cheek. I loved them. I always thought scars were beautiful. Dark hair, pale skin. A strong boy, from a rough childhood.
Don't. Don't frantically check his facebook page time and time again. Don't look to see if he has liked your new profile picture. Don't even fantasize he would.
Depression. When it comes to you, it hits you hard. You start to feel like there will no longer be a tomorrow. You're entering an abyss of darkness. But somehow, that darkness is addicting.
The first thing I learnt in Physics is that energy cannot be created nor can it be destroyed; it can only change from one form to another. Energy is conserved. We all conserve energy.
Who ever thought that feeling nothing Would feel so bad..
Words used to take a big part of my life, and now I feel as though they have got there own new meaning and they have left me behind, no one reading my words. Everyone reading everyone else's.... :(.
Will not switch off. Arrrrrrg. I miss my Dad so much, even more when I really need his support. Loss is bearable but it's the worst feeling in the world..
Hi guys, Just wanted to say a quick hello to my new followers :) love you guys already.
I'm supposedly mute but I talked today. Everybody was like :O o.O They were so shocked, and I'm so proud of myself, it was so wonderful to talk again.....
I've fallen, and I'm still falling..
Ok so I watched Pitch Perfect today and loved it. Like this post if you've watched it.
Well, hi. As I'm sat here freezing to death in the car, waiting for my parents to come back from their wander around the awful clothes shops, I might as well tell you who I am. Well, I'm Elara.
Don't run away from your fears, face them, even if it's challenging..
As i lie smelling of sweaty dress shoes and cheap hair spray, i can only try to remember a night that seems so distant. A night that could possibly be only part of my imagination.
"It sucks because I was getting better, but now it's getting worse" I hate complaining, and I was promising to myself that I wouldn't come onto Opuss again until I had something positive to say.
I stand in a street surrounded by people in black and grey. Black satchels, black coats, black gloves, black shoes. Grey trousers. Their faces are grey from stress.
I will use this as my dream journal so anyone can read my crazy dreams :P btw as i write down dreams i will get better at remembering details and things which helps me become closer to lucid dreaming...
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Sat on a bus observing two old women having a serious natter. Looks like two nodding dogs who found themselves too close to the front.
As I sit an think y now all I have done was. An did give the world to my family. No matter what people or any think got have to me . But why now there all grown up am the one who hurt.
Can I say to you, even after all thos time, this past 3 years, I still can't forget you. And that I still remember everything since the very first second we met.
Good luck finding someone who cares for you as much as I did. I just wish they'll realise you don't feel the same, sooner than I did, and quick enough for it not to hurt as much as this..
We spend forever trying to escape sadness when we can simply kill ourselves. We're scared. We wonder how much worse it can possible get but we don't do it cause of hope.