Tags : %23Depression

Dear Mom

Dear Mom

A Story by Natehy


This is just something I made a little while ago. Anyways don't mind it! Please enjoy the read.
Pigmented

Pigmented

A Poem by Natehy


Literally just wrote this right now, so there are probably some mistakes. But please read and please enjoy it.
My Panic Attack

My Panic Attack

A Poem by Jennifer


My own personal experience with a panic attack and how I feel during one. I'm going to make a part 2 soon about how you eventually calm down and that..
Post-Partum

Post-Partum

A Story by amanda toney


My experience with post-partum
I Wished It Wasn't The End

I Wished It Wasn't The End

A Poem by Prince Of Roses


I wished it wasn't the end, The caressing, caring, calloused hands, that roam my body freely. The pink, thoughtful lips, that whisper love into my..
Not good enough

Not good enough

A Poem by Mari G


Why was she better ? When she never loved you. But I did . With all my heart.
Hospital Heart

Hospital Heart

A Story by Bryanna


You say I am perfect, except I'm not, and I don't know how to make you understand, because every time i tell you, you request an explanation why. But ..
Peace Through Dark Paths

Peace Through Dark Paths

A Story by Kawartha Jeff


Something I wrote when emerging from my depression and began treatment for the way I felt. It was cathartic and I wanted to share.
The Darkness

The Darkness

A Poem by flyingfree


Somewhere Far back Hidden Crouched In a corner Of my mind Something A touch ..
Tricks

Tricks

A Poem by Emma


Past the fog there is lifeBut I do not know, as my mind playsTricks. Tricks and games and nothing goodI cannot know what is to come, for the cards are..
Obscure

Obscure

A Poem by scillaB


the moon was shaped like the sad smile i wear at nightbefore bed i turn out my lightand drift smoke out my window.how i wish i could jump out my windo..
I Know So

I Know So

A Poem by RainAftertheRainbow


For you who is done with everything.
Sick Minds

Sick Minds

A Poem by ROXANE DORSEY


Sometimes I forget how this mind ofmines works.The concert on the roof of myshoulders is concerning.A concert of depression constantlyorchestrates tro..
I'll Survive

I'll Survive

A Poem by Areej


Bad days...