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Good Deeds

Writing out tragedy

by AhimsaShadow 3/29/2013

written by AhimsaShadow

I am a student of suicide. I am fascinated by it and the prospect does not daunt me in the least. However, I cannot seem to do the deed. I cannot end this life of mine. I have tried ~12 times since I was 9 years old and aside from passing out a few times, I have never even gone into a coma.

If I believed in God, I might see his hand being part of this. However, I think I am just not motivated enough to die. Nor to live. I am in living pergatory.

I am 22 years old now. Female. Asexual, but unable to […]

3/29/2013 7 comments

just when I thought the worst was over

by rayderrick 3/6/2013

written by rayderrick

Well where do I start. I havent been on here for a while, mainly because I dont have a computer or for that matter much of anything in life. I just had a lot on my mind today and had to reach out to someone who could understand. Haha I just decided to quit smoking today too but just like everyother time I try to quit some bullshit is popping up and it drives at my fucking skin. anyways this might be a long story but like i said I havent been on here for a while and actualy I thought I was seeing a […]

3/6/2013 3 comments

Is that why we’re born in this world?

by shasha22 5/31/2012

written by shasha22

I was just wondering, about certain people who hurts us so much, never appreciated us, took revenge on us for some reason, never bothered helping us when weâ€™re in need of something, but we never failed helping them for anything, and so on.. would just get all the best things in the world. In fact, i personally felt like I am a loser because I have always been good to everyone, but people who never been good to me are in a good position in life, but Iâ€™m not. I heard somewhere saying that we need to do good deeds to become a good person. […]

5/31/2012 6 comments

The face of depression

by lostchild445 5/19/2012

written by lostchild445

🙂 you see that? Thats my face. All day. Every day. I put it on in the morning and it only varies a little. I hold everything in. Keep it away from my friends. They dont need to be worried. Because as time comes to show, once people know what face truly lies behind the lies they freak out and send you out to the hospital for a month again. So fuck it. I’ll just push it all back, then let it all out through my wrist at night. So far it’s worked alright. I’m doing just fine. Or so I say. I can even […]

5/19/2012 1 comment