In The Dark
Black. That's what I see. Eyes can't be open. An unknown. Tortured soul. In the dark abyss. Horrid shadows. Sucking me in. Little black hole. Fall again. Fell again. Demons take me. Tell me. Hold me.
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Black. That's what I see. Eyes can't be open. An unknown. Tortured soul. In the dark abyss. Horrid shadows. Sucking me in. Little black hole. Fall again. Fell again. Demons take me. Tell me. Hold me.
Such a short way to fall in the deepest pit. Such a powerless war effort just to love. You feel such a tease to just roll in the shit. You feel like a pig, when you're the sweet dove.
Hey. Are you better now. Yep. I'm fine You know me I'm always fine Seeing how easily you get depressed, I would advise you to see a doctor, and get some help.
The cut runs deep, Crimson drops the carpet does seep. Her pain is brief, But she sighs with relief. Pent up emotions trapped from within, Are now let loose onto her skin.
step away from the mirror. shivers. drop the broken piece. letting go of it makes the blood drip from your hand. squeeze your hand to stop the blood.
Life has become so.... So bland.
I don't know why people stay unhappy. Is it a broken heart. Or someone being crappy. I don't get what it has to do with you. You're not them. You're just you. There is no reason to stay unhappy.
How to overcome .
-Dubious : doubtful- -quandary- -Quandary- -QUANDARY- My life...
Words locked inside my mind. Not sure what I did this time. Pausing memories intense. Feeling emotions I'm up against. Well I just don't know anymore. Drinking and sleeping on the floor.
Inspired by Stablish and Dead Poets Society: "John Keating: Close your eyes, close your eyes. Close 'em. Now, describe what you see. Todd Anderson: Uh, I-I close my eyes. John Keating: Yes.
I'll drink myself silly Fill my glass till it spills Then slowly pop a packet And down a bottle of pills Its me versus nicotine In a battle of wills Thousands of cold needles Just like porcupine...
In truth I'm rather worried, I've got something on my mind, I must have - this keeps happening, Yet I feel quite blind.
Every now and then. I get these funny little moods. Sometimes they are jovial. Sometimes I feel the blues. They envelop me from nowhere. And fill me to the brim. I cannot think of anything else.
Staring out the window, Looking at the rain, I see a teenage boy, Who looks like he's in pain, Tears run down his face, Cuts across his arm, I wonder what on earth Could cause this boy such harm, His...
Our love is kind of unusual, As sometimes you really piss me off; with your spending antics, your untidiness, your argumentive side. But what im trying to say is...
It's my own fault, I'm too weak to leave. No fucking self confidence, just no self belief. I'm insulted here every day, after almost eight years, why do I still stay.
I've calmly put away the gun Decided there must be someone To help me stand up in the night And get me thru the bright daylight I know full well it must be wrong It's with the living I belong But...
Can't sleep. Counting sheep. Just want to forget. Give me a cigarette. So pop some pills. Giving me thrills. Just want to forget. Give me a cigarette. Eyes glazed. Mind dazed. Just want to forget.
@Ipuss don't feel sad, your the best thing we've ever had No need to sit alone, when can you join me on the throne It's okay to tell me your fears, I'm here to wipe up those tears, I know that it's...
Im in our home sat here alone, just thinking of you. Since you've gone away I don't know what to do. You were so brave for dealing with your fears and pain...
Hiding. In. The. Shadows deep. Barely on the ground. Living. In. My. Own world. No one else around. Taking. Over. In. And. Out I begin to zone. Want. You. All. Just please. Leave me alone. All. Alone.
*to be read in a dull, depressing voice* Hi, the name's Billy, I'm kind of a gnome, And I've been diagnosed with: 'Bad-gnome-syndrome'.
You see, I can't to let go.. I can't move on.. i dont think i can, the pain's latched onto me.. And I'm far from safety, i cant hide the struggling, And now i feel like i'm just babbling..