An anthem for those who self harm.
I’m tired of being mentally ill. But I don’t get to get better.
What is depression actually like?
I don’t know if I’ll trust again. I trusted my boss.
‘ [...] Warm red links frozen deeply ’
I wanted to die today. Just for a brief moment.
Late-night confessions #2
Depression is not reasonable. It is not rational.
A short explanation of how I got here.
I hate it when people see my scars. I can feel their judgement.
So many of us want to be heard. Why should you listen to me?
Positive mindset. Easier said than done.
He never played with me. He never taught me anything.
A short poem about facing a craving.
I like to cut myself. It’s f****d up, I know, but I get a perverse pleasure from it.
I know you are out there. And I know you're about to self harm.
I cannot create a masterpiece.
The best way I can think to describe living with depression.