Depressed not suppressed
The bed moulds itself around me, I can’t move
My head feels heavy and crowded, a bullet might help?
But my room, the clutter; who would sort through it? 33 more words
1 week, 5 days
The Teenage Adventures.
Just because I am not 100 pound stick thin girl, doesn’t mean that I cannot have and eating disorder. Just because you can’t see my bones doesn’t mean I don’t starve myself everyday. 177 more words
3 weeks, 5 days
Beyond the nightlife
I think everyone has a dark side…or has had a moment in they’re life when they rebelled…
sometimes I feel myself slipping away…for one we are all human and I think people are going to make mistakes…everybody has fantasies and guilty pleasures. 149 more words
1 month, 2 weeks
A Story Called Life
“Do not conform any longer to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind.” Romans 12:2
The pattern of this world has become heart-wrenching to see. 664 more words