There are less than…
24 hours left…
Since the exact moment…
One year ago…
That you shot yourself…
And I…
Lost the love of my life…
And our daughter…
Unborn…
Lost her father…
I’m breaking…
I can’t fake it…
Not any longer…
I can’t take it…
I’m falling apart…
My spirit is shattered…
I don’t sleep at night…
Because I’m haunted…
By ghosts of you…
I loved you…
I still do…
I want you back…
I want to reverse time…
To save you…
To fix everything…
To stop you from doing it…
I have suffered more…
In this […]
It is the fear of leaving behind each passing moment that propels our desire to live; time existing only if we are here to perceive it, and our existence contingent on our perception of time.
I related to a friend.. the background events that have caught my attention in my life…Â and he said ” If your life was a show.. i’d tune in to see what happens”
Against all odds.. i’ve come into contact with the one person i wanted to meet in a city of over a million….
I posted a lonely hearts message based on an encounter months old and i received a reply.
Someone i had little hope of seeing.. who approached me with a unusual confession.
So i have another reason to stick around for while..
If only for the entertainment of others 🙂
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QblFiDd3lSM&feature=youtu.be
please watch it, please.
I’m a thirteen-year-old girl who shouldn’t have the right to complain. There are people out there dying and starving, being hurt and abused, while I sit here in a bed on my laptop, with clothes to wear and food to eat. But why is life not that simple? Why does my mind betray me with little thoughts and snippets of  ‘you complain too much’? No matter how much I try and face that seemingly innocuous thought, I always end up returning to the complaints and desires I try so hard to run away from.
Somehow, I think I’ve seen too much for being this age (haven’t […]
Sorry to be gruesome but this is what I stumbled across today while gardening for extra cash. I saw something red-ish in the walkway, and thought “eww maybe it’s like a bird leg or something”. I could have been so lucky. I could have at least shook that image. Instead it was literally a little chipmunk face with part of it gone and when I flipped it over… it was just like brains. I mean the wild can be cruel and that doesn’t shock me, but it was just such a disturbing image that it has stuck with me all day.
The weirdness of it all […]
So I sat in a far corner of a Walmart parking lot today for at least an hour and a half with a box-cutter at my throat. I gave myself about an inch long not too deep scar on the left side of my neck. I was too scared to go any further. Still not sure if I want to go through with this or not. But for now, how the fuck do I explain that scar to people? At least it’s semi-coverable.
Hi, I am Reitanna, and I have wanted to kill myself since I was about twelve or thirteen. I will be twenty three this November. When I was twelve, I was diagnosed with manic depression, but we had seen signs of it when I was a young child. There may have even been thought of suicide when I was young, but I don’t remember. I was abused by my mother, whom I will call E because I don’t consider her my mom anymore, until I was fourteen when custody of me was finally taken away from her.
However, I’ve always been scarred by this, and being […]
still doing it on halloween. refining my final plans now. Figuring out how to word my letter, well, e-mail.
So.. Idek where to start.. I was given up for adoption when I was 3 months old.. I was adopted at age 1… I’ve lived in may places.. My parents abuse me all the time… Like all the time.. & they homeschool me.. The night before I turned 14 they beat me up really bad… ( less then a week ago )… Told me they wish they never adopted me and that I’m a fat skank… Idek.. I self harm alot really badly, on my wrists, and thighs & Idk what to do… As far as I can remember I was never really downright sad […]
So this is my first post to this site…
but i have found for a while now that the only sanctuary I have in my life is those few blessed hours of the day where  your mind slips away into sleep. It’s a time of shear bliss where all your worries fade. when I am awake I never just “be” like it seems so many others have no problem with. My mind is constantly running from one anxious thought to another..I have found it to be physically draining. I wish I had an off switch on my mind. So everyday I seem to find myself counting […]
dear R,
who the fuck do you think you are? you can’t just fuck with people’s lives, it doesn’t work lie that. your actions have consequences. you never had to. you didn’t need to get my hopes up. why? why would you fuck with me like that? i’m not good enough for you? well thats my life now i guess. not good enough. never ever gonna be good enough. what the fuck?!?!?! you know what, i knew i wasn’t good enough, i knew it, but then you had to get my hopes up. you fucking got them up so you could crush them. thats why hope […]
Like why do you think you are experiencing the universe from your particular viewpoint rather than someone else’s? Maybe you have the best seat in the house. Maybe not. I think a lot of people think about this from time to time, and people must come up with their own philosophies. Enlighten me if you’ve got a theory.
ill pay 3,000$ for functional helium hood
send me email at guythomas34@yahoo.com
i’ll travel to you, obviously keep your identity secret
this is me, i joined this in hopes of finding someone who cares to talk with me ..
Im 22, Cant go a day without wanting to self harm or simply just shoot myself in the face…
My parents have never been there for me, i lived on my own since i was 14. the gov took me until i was 16 then i legally emancipated myself. I almost died until I found out i was pregnant… turned my life around for the better… the man I was pregnant with was very tempermental and beat me to a bloody pulp on several occassions… Ive been beat down […]
Another day of pain and it is bringing some more sorrows in my life. I’m just another girl trying to fit in this perfect world with some tummy and dried eyes.
I try new hairstyle everyday and wish someone would notice but there are people to criticize and no one to realize the hurt and pain i feel inside all night.
I did not imagine my life would fall apart this way and i never wished to live in this pain but there are truths that my eyes cannot hide and these tears come out uninvited.
Ugly and Beauty is not everything.
Hey site, long time no see. I doubt you’ll remember me.
Basically my dad is suicidal and knows what he will do when he thinks it’s the right time to go, but I don’t know when that is. I don’t know what to do. I’m struggling to keep myself alive, let alone him.
This is hard…I underestimated how hard these past months were. And I’ve never had a great relationship with my dad so I don’t really know what I have to do/should do.
Every night I get recurring dreams that my dad began self harming etc and last night I dreamed that he killed himself.
Sucks…
They think your crazy
They think your mad
They call you stupid, worthless,
Tell you your not worth it
Now your walking back
To a place you call home
But you feel so alone
The same hurtful hits
It’s your darker place
In your virgin ears,
The remarks they made
And if they, if they really knew,
All those things
That you do in your room to hide the pain
I bet their minds would change
Yeah,
I’ll bet their minds would change
They’d change if they knew the pain
Cause I believe in these scars
I believe in your scars
i am the most selfish person in the world. My dad beat my mum and me. He called me a fat oath and more. I get bullied at school I get called fat and that I should die and that I’m a lanky fat shit. Well I believe these things I am fat I am a waste of space. I started cutting because I called out for help and no one was there. 4 months ive been free of self harm but the self harm in my mind in still there their voices are in my head all the time. I can’t talk to no […]
I know right now I am the most selfish person but I really have no other choice but to die or give death a try provided it doesnt  betray me like life has always done. Reason : I am 28, abt to get married to an Army officer whose parents indirectly ask for dowry by saying the marriage should be arranged lavishly, branded gifts should be given to the relatives, asking for half of the share for the car my to be husband has brought, my to be / would be husband says his parents should always be respected , blah blah. I don’t wanna […]
