Tags : Mentalhealth

Stalking Ghosts

Stalking Ghosts

A Story by MyNameIsDBZ


Ghosts that have possibly stalked me from my old place of residence. A true story meant for contemplation.
To The Girl I Used to Be

To The Girl I Used to Be

A Poem by Madi Rose


Hey,How are youDon't tell me that you're fine,Because I know you're not. But one day,One day,You will be…I can't tell you when,But I can tell y..
The Startup

The Startup

A Story by Peter Jenkins


First couple of pages of a story I'm writing about a mentally ill entrepreneur called Mike!
Out There

Out There

A Poem by GrayK


A short poem about my struggles
Fluoxetine (Part 3)

Fluoxetine (Part 3)

A Poem by TheLovestruckPoet


The final part of my poem, Fluoxetine. Enjoy.
My World in a Nutshell

My World in a Nutshell

A Poem by Patrick B Vince


self explanatory
alone but not lonely

alone but not lonely

A Poem by Patrick B Vince


never alone
Guilt

Guilt

A Story by Samantha


Guiltyou say guilt is why you stayedyou made me think you were there for me but now i feelbetrayed.the acting you did through all this was wonderful b..
Live Free

Live Free

A Poem by Mariah Mcintyre


Pretending I'm somewhere else.Somewhere that the sky is always paintedWith pastel colors and puffy clouds.Where the birds always sing and the trees da..
Hippocratic Heat

Hippocratic Heat

A Story by John


a nurse performs sex therapy on an impotent man.
Every Now and Then

Every Now and Then

A Poem by Fransivan Writes


A poem about my anxiety
Dreamer

Dreamer

A Poem by Fransivan Writes


A poem about my anxiety
Darkness

Darkness

A Poem by Lisa C


The darkness that overcame me still sits on my shoulder My fight with depression
Pretend

Pretend

A Poem by agirltryingtowritepoems


I'm just tired, honestly I'm always tired.Tired of smiling, tired of making conversations,even tired of breathing sometimes.But I still manage to smil..
The splinter effect.

The splinter effect.

A Chapter by Gema


Sharing an experience...
My Invisible Friend

My Invisible Friend

A Story by A.C.LWriting


I sneak peek into life with anxiety.
cursed memories

cursed memories

A Poem by Solilo


its between 4 and 5 am and I'm lonely and high and my brain is turning empty and voidful again.
Recovery

Recovery

A Poem by Stewart Dewar-Bushnell


FearPainDespairPerpetualOblivious earsImmutable apprehensionExistence fuelled by existential trepidation