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by Jazzmoses 8/29/2013

written by Jazzmoses

Every day, I see beautiful people around me. People with straight, pearly white teeth. People with skin as soft as satin and blemish free. They have everything in their hands, and they know it. Even I have to admit that beautiful people have the upper hand in life, because, hell, who doesn’t like looking at a pretty face?

My skin is disgusting compared to theirs. It’s spotted with scars. Trust me, scabies and a skin picking problem do not go well together. Now the scabies are gone, but the scars and scabs have been there for two years.

It’s almost as if God has decided that I […]

8/29/2013 9 comments

serving up poetic justice!!!!!!!!!

by waste2304 8/29/2013

written by waste2304

I never really had a real passion… the little things here they’re like writing song lyrics the stuff like that running around outside with kids and doing things like that but ive never had a real passion until one day when I picked up the pencil and faded into my feelings and all of a sudden I just started to to write and i rhymed and it all came together so decently…. every since that day ive fallen in love with poetryes I love to write it I love to read it is just a beautiful thing to know that you can poor all your […]

8/29/2013 3 comments

Positivity

by JenniferGrace 4/25/2013

written by JenniferGrace

Hi everyone,

I’ve read most of your stories, and they’ve made me quiver. Your life should never be thought as negative. You were put on this earth for a reason. If you say you’re not loved, you’re wrong. So many people have the biggest hearts and would love to get to know you if you allowe yourselfÂ to open up. I know you have been hurt by someone in the past that allows you to put a wall up, but being vulnerable is a beautiful thing. It allows you to feel something, rather than nothing. Even if it feels like you’re not worth something, you are worth […]

4/25/2013 0 comment

Jealousy

by solace 12/22/2012

written by solace

I was wondering if this happened to anyone else.

Recently i met someone that i knew had mental issues, as a cutter myself i often look for scars on others, i don’t know why, but i like to look.

After not being able to find an scars on him, I found myself feeling somewhat jealous of others with bigger scars that are moreÂ noticeable, i felt somewhat disappointedÂ in myself that i didn’t have bigger and better scars to ‘show off’ i guess.

Just for the record, i am not ashamed of my scars/cuts etc, i would gladly show them off as i find them to be the most beautiful […]

12/22/2012 3 comments

I’m Just Sayin’…..

by indierockkgirl 9/25/2012

written by indierockkgirl

That a lot of you on here are absolutely amazing and talented people. I find it extremely strange that all of you have knack for stylistic writing. Have you seen how beautiful you write? The way you describe your shattered hopes and your distant dreams. It is so heartbreaking the way you guys describe it in an eerie yet beautiful poetic way. I think that you merely writing about how horrible and hard life has been is something that should help you persevere, as that is how I am beginning to feel. When you guys write on here, I can feel your pain, and it […]

9/25/2012 36 comments

The Most Beautiful Thing

by Swallowdie 9/16/2012

written by Swallowdie

Once I was in the car looking out fot he window, and everything seemed to slow down. I saw a flock of three birds, all flying in perfect harmony, contrasting with the trees and the sky. It was the most beautiful thing.

9/16/2012 2 comments

1 to 2 weeks left

by truthbetold 8/17/2012

written by truthbetold

then free I will be

death is the most beautiful thing that can happen to anyone who doesn’t accept this world the wayÂ it is

to anyone who doesn’t want to play by dirty rules

to anyone who wants to be him/herself without paying the price for it (hostile behavior from the sheeple, feelings of alienation, homelessness etc)

to anyone who doesn’t want to serve humanity nor God

to anyone who doesn’t want to be talked or drugged into enjoying being here

to anyone who’s eager to no longer be a part of the human species

to anyone who desires to be free above anything else

so yeah, FUCK your pro-life arguments .. […]

8/17/2012 5 comments

Not sure anymore.

by Sarah 5/18/2012

written by Sarah

The name of the post kind of says it all, I was so sure I wanted to die. Up to the point where I had everything planned and ready, down to the exit bag made and the helium under my bed. I felt happy and in some ways free at the thought I would die. And although I still wish I would die in my sleep or fall of a cliff or something I do not feel ready to take my own life.

It started about two days ago, I was sat watching TV when I saw a women with her three children. They were the […]

5/18/2012 2 comments

I lost her, I lost life. No turning back. updated.

by Heartsick1210 5/15/2012

written by Heartsick1210

Before I begin with my story, let me just say that I’m staring death in the face and I’m at the end of my pitiful rope. It’s a long story so please get comfortable. At the very end, is a letter to my love.

September 25, 2010 – The day my life would change forever.

I had been talking to this girl I liked for a while now, we had a lot in common, so we set up a movie date. September 25 was our first date. She looked beautiful that summer night. I remember what she wore, how her hair was, and most of all, that […]

5/15/2012 10 comments

I lost her, I lost life. No turning back.

by Heartsick1210 5/14/2012

written by Heartsick1210

Before I begin with my story, let me just say that I’m staring death in the face and I’m at the end of my pitiful rope. It’s a long story so please get comfortable.

September 25, 2010 – The day my life would change forever.

5/14/2012 5 comments

I’m at a loss of words.

by Selfish916 5/2/2012

written by Selfish916

I have this friend, he’s awesome. And sometimes I actually let him in, emotionally. I don’t do that to anybody. I hide my feelings fairly well unless instigated. He’s getting fed up with my lack of concern towards myself. I wish I could just be like, “I’m really just venting, let me freak out. It’s fine, I’m not going to cut up.”. But alas here I am, getting all guilted up because I can’t change who I am. I’m completely worthless. Don’t try to tell me I’m not, I know the truth. I can’t literally remember a moment that didn’t end in guilt or shame. […]

5/2/2012 6 comments

My reason to live

by silent survivor 5/1/2012

written by silent survivor

I am living to make people happy, I’m known as the colorful rainbow who brightens up the day where ever i go,I try to make everyone happy so im always smiling and im nice to everyone and when ever anyone needs advice they come to me. I remember when i was so depressed and suicidal and used to self-harm all the time but i don’t do that anymore, now i look at the workd differently it’s like one morning i woke up and realized there was nothing to be sad about,there was nothing to hate. Whenever j was really low i would always remember “there […]

5/1/2012 2 comments

Love or Happiness. Choose (only) one.

by beloved 3/30/2012

written by beloved

So, here is my (quick) history:

I met a girl on the internet, via a social network. We talked a lot and decided to meet in person. We kissed and we did swear love forever to each other. Â She lives ~250km from me, btw. We have been together since then, 4 years now.

A few months ago, we started to fight very often, everyday. We broke up a couple of month ago, but I came after her to try to reunite us again, like we used to. Well, it worked…for a while.

Like my title says, for now, I can’t have both. Though you guys may say that […]

3/30/2012 3 comments

dying

by In_memory 2/27/2012

written by In_memory

They dont know how badly i want to die. I’m suffocating. Every day is a battle. I think about how easy it is for me to just overdose or cut to deep.Â dont want to feel pain anymore.I dont want to be stuck here. I can’t do this anymore. I just want someone to notive how much I’m hurting. It hurts so deeply its a struggle to breathe.i cut to take away the pain for awhile. But when it’s this bad i cant do anything. I’m a basket case. I hate it here. I just want to be free of myself. I am […]

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2/27/2012 2 comments

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What really matters

by sdfhfghg 1/11/2012

written by sdfhfghg

To me, life was an incandescent glow of pure hatred and envy.
It didn’t matter if my mother was dead or alive, because nobody cared.
& like every other life, the world would move on, and I will become nothing but an unwritten part of history.
Every day was painfully alike. Made up of an accumulation of insignificant moments.
Brushing my teeth, combing my hair, getting teased and beaten; all these moments, all these tiny deeds that have accumulated and has become what is now my life.
And each day I would wait, and think that there was a reward waiting for me in the […]

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1/11/2012 1 comment

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