People show love in different ways
I've wanted to die. Needed to cry.
I wanted to die today. Just for a brief moment.
Her depression started when she was fourteen. She suffered from it immensely.
#10 in my Phobia Series, *containing darker themes*. A poem about 'thanatophobia'. Thank you for reading. <3 Little boy: Are you an Angel? ...
She was surprised. You can't just fly leaving me behind. It's the end... but how could I have known the voices were coming from the mirror all along? There have been days, when I have wanted to quit.
We're driving on this long, deserted road No signs of life anywhere nearby
An 18+++ poem-like story or story-like poem whose sole purpose is to help anyone who reads this, spreading a very important message which many of today's society don't seem to get...
Hope y'all enjoy!... I want to die, nearly every day. Life is hard, painful, frustrating.
In the vally of darkness.. Is where I call home. In quest of getting good grades we sometimes lose
ourselves . I realized that for as much LGBT fiction as I write, I haven't written any explicitly bisexual characters. So, here you go!
**Warning: Language, some potentially triggering/sensitive topics** The pain makes me want to die.
To cut my wrists would be a great pleasure. And a great regret.