Anonymous Writing

Today as the days progress she stays stagnant But her thoughts came fury Still in troublesome with her own body Forgiveness has not come Lovin..

For two years I was angry, I was depressed and I was at despair. My faith and prayers were a broken street. Crying out to the lord to bring back m..

As a child till my mouth was shut It all felt like a dreadful dream. I grew up think it was normal. As my age progresses, my thoughts wander, ..

I’ve read people succumb to their eating disorders And I’m at that stage where I am exhausted Where everything within me revolves aroun..

It’s hard to show love Hating your entirety How to get away from this can’t pour happiness From an empty vessel You can&rsqu..

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Compartment 114
Compartment 114

Felt sad with a little hope

More sappy hope

Lowest point in my life, I wrote a poem of hope

I noticed the person in the room smiling ear to ear survived and fought her inner demons that pushed her to her depths

The works of life, where people come and go. Even the once you considered the best of friends