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An abandoned house, Zacatecas, México

empty room
shadows in mourning
no one’s home

Text and photo © 2014 by Magical Mystical Teacher

More Blue Monday… 13 more words

Carpe Diem


Empty pockets greet us with a smile.
The dreaded path runs over a mile.
My sweet bearing is running it’s course.
The silence of comfort is being taken by force.


the only thing my parents support is me killing myself, metaphorically, of course.

Of course, I am obligated to say that metaphorically speaking, my parents would be more than happy to be the ones to kill me. Metaphorically.  826 more words


Please Share my World Suicide Prevent Day Video

This is a repost, but with a mission.

Wow I can’t believe I have 73 followers on here. I just love y’all’s posts. I read them all the time, and I cry over them when you’re hurting and wish I could help you. 63 more words


The Longing

Sometimes I catch myself wrapping my hand around the passenger headrest in my car.

It’s not that anyone would be put off by it. I drive alone. 663 more words



As quoted in the the book Perks of Being a Wallflower “I am both happy and sad at the same time and I’m still trying to figure out how that could be.” That is the exact sentiments that I’m feeling right now. 527 more words