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Close world, open wounds.

by andrsncorrea 4/3/2014

written by andrsncorrea

What’s the point of being kind to everybody when the only thing you get is being mistreated? i don’t know if i’m the only human who feels this way but i’m always trying to fit in and make everybody likes me, but everything i get is bullshit.

Today was one of those hard days when you feel alone, no matter how much people you have around you, it may sounds like a big cliche but it is how i feel.

I lost the significance of the word “friends” a couple of years ago, i don’t know what they’re anymore, perhaps they’re there asking you whats going wrong […]

4/3/2014 3 comments

Not Sure About Title

by Shadowknite 3/31/2014

written by Shadowknite

Title

The blade comes down,
Tears staining your face.
The voices and taunts,
Leaving a bloody trace.

They think they’re better,
And tell you you aren’t.
Stings like hell,
You’re ready to give in altogether.

Unwanted and alone
You curl in a ball.
You wish to sleep,
Once and for all.

You think no one cares,
You put your life on the line.
You’re ready to commit,
And prepare for your time.

I reach out,
Wrapping my arms around you tightly.
I whisper in your ear,
And I tell you matter without a Â doubt.

I care for you,
And don’t want you to hurt.
I’ll always try to be there,
And go through your hell with you.

I speak the truth,
I will never lie.
I will always think you’re beautiful,
No matter […]

3/31/2014 2 comments

I’m Paralyzed

by nerevars 3/25/2014

written by nerevars

“There’s so much I could be doing.

So much that I want to doâ€”even if I don’t know what it is that I want to produce.

But I can’t go faster than I’m already going and I’d rather die than stop but… where else is there to go?

I’m so… so scared of lying still and yet too mortified to switch gears.

Now all I do is linger.

In bed.

At the dinner table.

In the shower.

Everything happens but me.

And if it keeps up, I’m going to die this way… having gone in every direction

â€”but not having reached a single finishing line.”

3/25/2014 2 comments

The Englishman.

by speaknow 3/22/2014

written by speaknow

So if you haven’t read my bio I’m 14 years old. To the surprise of many, I work. Today, I was feeling pretty down, but my job requires me to look perky, like there’s nothing wrong with me and the world (as if). Â Subsequently, I kept a smile plastered on my face, even though the whole time I just felt like crawling into a hole so I could lay there and die. An englishman came into my line, and of course he had one of those awesome accents. I asked him if he were from the UK. He was pretty old, and it looked like […]

3/22/2014 23 comments

Discrimination

by creeper tales 3/21/2014

written by creeper tales

You do something wrong people shun you. You step out of line then they punish you. You say something wrong people ignore you. You dress the wrong way people gossip about you. You talk or act different people push you away. You stand up to a bully then you’re the bad guy. You try to be nice then you’re the outcast. You get raped then people say you’re the whore/slut. You’re parents don’t want you then people say you’re worthless. You show your feelings then people say you’re dramatic. You show your depression then they say you fake it. You finally kill yourself…. yet people […]

3/21/2014 11 comments

I think so

by Bipolar American 3/15/2014

written by Bipolar American

Everyone has been told or at the very least heard the expression,”The world does not revolve around you.” What a concept.

It’s been documented that bipolar can bring out hallucinations during mania where individuals think they are God. I experienced a taste of this. When you consider that you are the only person in control of your thoughts, actions and memory, you cannot begin what it is like to be someone else. All you know is what you see and experience.

We are essentially in our own little world’s. Not one person can take over our perception of what happens through life. All there is to […]

3/15/2014 8 comments

by TheStrandedOne 3/4/2014

written by TheStrandedOne

you try to act normal
you don’t want them to know
too ashamed to tell them
you don’t let it show

they think your happy
they think your fine
you try to keep it up
emotions walking the line

you don’t want anyone to ask
yet you wish someone would
you wish someone cared
you wish they could

she doesn’t like you
you don’t blame her though
you don’t like yourself
she still doesn’t know

when they find out
(cant keep it up much longer)
you give in to guilt and shame
and wish you were stronger

3/4/2014 1 comment

How can I …

by Naudia 2/16/2014

written by Naudia

Lately things have been going good , and yet I still find myself , waiting…

for something bad to happen to remind me that this happiness that has been given to me to Â borrow.. To remind me that life has been playing a joke on me and I’m just waiting for the punch line , .. Â Why can’t life be easier ?

I suffered so much already I’ve endured what a person could only believe to be nightmares. I’ve only tried to make myself believe that things are okay and they will be different … Â I don’t have to live by my past and let it define […]

2/16/2014 4 comments

looks like a good day to die….

by LostnBroken 2/10/2014

written by LostnBroken

……or at least be the last in a long line of those not worth living. The pain always outweighs the small pleasures life brings, and i have reached my quota for rejection. I have several methods, any of which will do…..but i beleive i will multitask and be sure this time. All my notes are Â ready, maybe a few finishing touches. I am ready, not frightened and haven’t felt this peaceful in a long time. I wanted to thank those who have been kind to me here.

2/10/2014 2 comments

Dear Prudence, won’t you come out to play

by fortunear 2/8/2014

written by fortunear

Have you ever been situated quite comfortably in a couch-chair, allowing it to snuggly cradle you the way a velvet lined spoon would cradle a fabriga egg. Have you then, in the height of your bottom’s comfort, relaxed so well in your resplendent throne, released a really eggy fart? And then, chosen to remain situated, as it oozes up around your hips and between your thighs to sit on your lap, giving you the experience and smell of being a mall Santana and having a frightened child soil himself on you. And like that Santana, you just sit there. And take it. Trying to block […]

2/8/2014 12 comments

Tedium.

by Feeblefish 1/30/2014

written by Feeblefish

This isn’t really something I usually do, I’m more of the “bottle it up” kind of guy, but I really need to get this out and Google led me here as an appropriate place to do so. It’s up to you if you want to read all this, but at least if you do, I have some validation of my efforts. Which I imagine would be nice.

Well… here goes.

I should be happy or satisfied enough really, shouldn’t I?

I mean, I did life right. I left school, got a steady dead end job and got myself a place to live independently. In this […]

1/30/2014 13 comments

My attempt to write a love poem

by khajiit 12/22/2013

written by khajiit

I stare unto the line between
The earth and sun’s effulgent gleam
light teeters through the curve of space
cascading to the floor with grace
vibrant tails and tongues of breath
lap up the stains of ancient death
whose darkness in the woods recede
as dawn begins to slowly bleed
O God, the chime of aubades cry
and sear the clouds and burnished skies
their luster thrown upon the ground
in waves congruous with morning’s sound

And thus a day is born anew
but still I am in love with you
O pity angel from above
whose wings beat softly, like a dove’s
O make birds […]

12/22/2013 7 comments

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