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plea from meA Story by Hobimy future is bleak my future is dirt my father is the one who hurts i press my eyes closed hoping they don’t reopen this is the life my .. |
ruinedA Poem by Ceilidh HammThanks to you.My pale cheeks.Are stained.You have hurt me.You have torn me apart.And broken my family.I blame myself for this.I just push people away .. |
BlindedA Stage Play by Out of this world💫..Short piece of text/short monologue about not being part of anything. |
DriftingA Poem by Summer RoseAnd if I cried out for helpwould you even care?If suddenly I were a part of the sky,If suddenly I were no longer there.Say the moon became my best fri.. |
Small storyA Story by DangoSmall story about a teenage girl going through depression... |
I was lovedA Poem by Will HarmonI'm at the lost stage after a breakup and I feel better writing out my emotions. I'm sure you can relate. |
MirrorA Poem by Victoria BerdntI wrote this poem when I was really depressed... |
Confusion between usA Story by KCThere was this boy-It all started way back in 4th grade-he was new to the school never seen him in my lifewell me being a 10 year old I handled everyt.. |
Three Years Too LateA Poem by KCFeels good to write, and pour my feelings out. |
the heat of rage ironically snuffs the flameA Poem by Hobiit hurts to try it hurts when you look at me to live is to lie and i’m tired of keeping track the lies i make up to hide what i lack im t.. |
alone but not lonelyA Poem by Hobinot my best |
“someday”A Poem by Hobisomeday i’ll feel you. someday i’ll smell you someday i’ll be right there. where you are. right next to you. is it a promis.. |
only some can be strongA Poem by Hobitonight tonight turn out the lights i want to feel safe for once, alright? your presence weighs like heavy bricks on my shoulder back aches, .. |
Dear, A******s. - From A*****e.A Story by Hobiyou know how F*****G hard it is to learn how to construct sentences normally when you’re constantly being cut off all the f*****g time? and when.. |
helplessnessA Poem by Hobii just need to be away. a place i feel like i can stay. this feeling of hopelessness and fear, it never leaves i never get relief. i never feel re.. |
DepressedA Poem by Jerry Patrick RyanWhat's on my mindis too much all the timeone moment I'm finethe next I'm a done tryingfeeling like ripping my neck from my spinestate of depressionmad.. |