Exhausted and weary, at the end of my rope,
I can’t see anything that should give me hope.
My skin is burning, hot to the touch, 60 more words
59 minutes ago
I am bitten fingernails which should sting,
But long ago, I lost the ability
to feel a thing.
1 hour, 7 minutes ago
Monday is such a shitbag.
Just the thought of it is depressing.
Why don’t we rename it Friday and scrap the rest of the week?
1 hour, 56 minutes ago
whims of fate
“This is the way the world ends
Not with a bang but a whimper.”
– Thomas Stearns Eliot
It starts with a bang… 199 more words
4 hours, 23 minutes ago
Depression is such a bad thing;
I saw him stoop, tired and depressed.
It was on a darkest night and the owl did sing
And I saw his soul barely dressed.
14 hours, 1 minute ago
I sit underneath my cot sipping my morning coffee….. with a throbbing head perhaps fever is having its toll on me.Learning for seven hours straight at night really did aggravate it…Sneezing and coughing I do it better than my dog….. 580 more words
17 hours, 56 minutes ago
let's have an adventure
I confuse myself a lot, no wonder why no one understands me. I don’t understand me.
18 hours, 12 minutes ago