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HelpA Poem by marie_luv2216This poem is about a very close friend I had. Throughout life we all go through rough times. There are many people in this world who feel the same way.. |
Darkest daysA Poem by DeathHazeA soul who wanders. |
Suicide is my solutionA Poem by DeathHazeI'm a dreamer. |
on the verge of deathA Story by jacobthis is a story of a real night that i had while i was battling my mental illness a few years back, please comment i'm hungry to hear what you guys th.. |
Farewell my friendA Poem by DeathHazeMiss you my friend. † 25-5-2014 |
NightA Poem by LexiA dark poem illustrating the battles within oneself, the scary thoughts floating through ones head. |
My storyA Poem by Angel With A ShotgunLet me tell you a story, but first,A question.What happens when things fall apart,But better things don't fall together?You start to question everythi.. |
A MindA Poem by lilrissrissA mind is like a glass window, it can take time and break away with age. Or with many over played thoughts constantly tap tap tappin.. |
scars scabs and gapsA Story by cellardorka memoir of my childhood. |
This world.A Poem by LimitalityThe very thought is intriguing, the only one I am foreseeing... |
a dull knifeA Poem by Joe SchrothAbout the fight agenst the knife |
Nothing Lasts ForeverA Book by Sar SummersKenzie is just starting high school, has a new boyfriend that no one approves of, and is slowly spiraling out of control. Can she learn to respect and.. |
You Know Her Name, Not Her StoryA Book by KristaStory about a girl who fights with self-harm and suicidal thoughts |
Chapter 1A Chapter by KristaAbby's POVHi! My name's Abigail White. But everyone calls me Abby. I'm 16. According to my friends, I'm funny and smart. But I don't think I am. I hav.. |
Chapter 2A Chapter by KristaAbby's POV.I woke up with tears still in my eyes. I cried all night long. I look at the clock, which is placed beside of my bed, and see what time is .. |
Vampire For ResurrectionA Book by Tokyo |
The Path Less Taken/The Art That I WAsA Chapter by TokyoI never knew that his every utterance was one of encouragement down this dark pathway. I knew the path was one less trodden, but instead of imagining .. |