Thousands of free stories. Support your favorites when you're ready.
Showing stories tagged with #psychological Clear filter
The dreams that come to me in the night,. Do appear more real than life itself,. Closing my eyes I venture into a world of freedom,. A new and vibrant playground,. I can run forever without tiring,.
Silver springs coiled into chrome spirals, Neon painted box, With a handle to wind up the jokers smile, Surrounded by blocks, At the bottom of a dreamers toy chest, Eyes made of a million colors,...
FICTION. Hello, my name is Evey. I am fifteen summers old. I am an only child. I am in foster care, living with foster parents. I am Mad. Do you want to know why I am Mad. You can't.
Tell me that I'm something. I'll convince you that I'm not. An orange on the outside. With the inside left to rot. An ever present cover. To disguise the world from truth. Walls on every side.
Air thick with tension, stained in ink,. Pulling on tired eye lids. daring them to blink,. Hands from beneath the bed. pulling you underneath the silk covers,. Walking on water,. Unbreakable glass,.
By now I've grown to like the darkness. Full of mystery, full of beauty. Surrounded by pure blackness, invisibility. Once my greatest fear, has now become my savior. What I once hated I now adore.
Come down the rabbit hole Oh it goes deeper yet Mesmerising things bestow Please follow me to the depths Life gets strange down here I t's deranged, or is it yet.
#nature #songcompetition So I'm sitting and feeling the strain Wondering whose to blame Living life in the fast lane Chasing dreams always something to gain Your love is like acid rain Rotting at...
I only see myself, And in so many places, Some may call me vain, For my many faces, In the big mirrors, My eyes stare back, My smile is so smug, I want only to smack, I'm to stay away from, For my...
There's a quality in the air Which speaks of darkness.
Through the darkness my consciousness crawls. Making my way along crumbling, decrepit halls. Each door leads to another exactly the same. I sense a light as I'm drawn like moth to flame.
I was sound asleep. Rain dropped gently upon the window. I peeled my blankets off slowly and tried to emerge from my comfy nest. The bed grew. I inched closer to edge of my mattress. The bed grew.
I am depression The raging river of darkness That cuts through your conscience The dread you fear Whispering in your ear I am depression I feed on your pain With that so much power do I gain I...
Can you keep a truthful secret, In a box of lies. Can you keep it padlock tight, And hide from prying eyes. Can you shield it from the world, And can you hold it right.
Is a kiss a kiss, When your strangling to death. Is the passion real, When I can't take a breath. Is an embrace true, If you can't at all smile. Is hug a hug, When you only hold a while.
Eyes. Closed. Mind asleep. Breathe. Deeply. Counting sheep. Slip. Away. Into the dark. Dream. Nightmare. Glowing spark. Run. Chasing. All alone. Walk. Happy. You're at home. Cry. Screaming.
Lips locked,. Fingers laced,. Stomach in knots,. Heart begins to race,. Lust & lies,. Swaying. with the musics pace,. Whispers. it'll be our little secret,. Fingers crossed,. You know.
Singing to the walls lullabies, Curled up under the covers they hide, Waltzing alongside the dead, Dancing with devil in my head, Hands put together to pray, If I die before I wake, I sell my...
I have loved you from the moment I first laid eyes on you. I don't think there's anything I wouldn't do.
They say I'm an angel But I am not I will steal your soul That you forgot I start you on a journey you can't escape The exploration of love that pains your heart All that is wrong and fake Emotions...
As night falls on this secret land, This darkness I can barely stand. Darkness is what I fear most. It scares me more than any ghost. In darkness everything can be. Simply because I can not see.
#household Mirror, Mirror, On the floor, I shattered you and what you store. You show me what I don't want to see, I try and I run, I can't be free. I hate what I see staring back, That's not me.
#Household #Mirror Can it be me. In that reflection. Staring with those eyes. Are those my lips. My hair, my face. Staring with surprise. Am I so pale. Yet dark with cold. Do I shake that much.
The relief at my collapse is eternal,. Relax, the webs of emotion turned to train tracks in my mind,. Tumbling thoughts rolling, steaming into a brightened, flaming abyss of remembered desire,.