Tomorrow
Leaving you in a rotten place that only allows you to exist because you have a sliver of productivity to give it at the cost of your life and health. but what else is there?
The Health Cruise: 08
It was troubling to know even more about collin's many health issues and it made serka feel even more protective of collin, knowing how fragile he was right now.
A short poem
I have not experienced this specifically but, something like it, a less dire version of such a thing. I was on the verge, an edge of no return, I wrote this solely to help, because I have been in the same place as both characters in this...
Poem: Slippery Crying
#16 of 2021 mental health crisis wires and tightropes and catches oh my, my heart can't withstand the pain; wires and tightropes and things i despise, my mind can't withstand the rain.
Poem: Compliments
#14 of 2021 mental health crisis i never feel them, even though i wish i could. compliments are bouncing off, compliments, unheard, compliments that shake our mind and threaten our whole world.
Happiness Doll
**AN:** This is a story I wrote late last night, I wanted to look it over this morning to see if I still wanted to post it and I did.This is a venting story, something I did to clear my mind and help me focus. I did not name or specify anything of my...
Welcome to Elsewhere Island
A bit distracted as you looked into the corner of your vision and did indeed see a red health bar and a rather unpleasant picture of your face probably from when you were falling with a 1 next to it.
Perspective Changes Can Be Good For Your Health!
"health inspector shuttered them, rats in the kitchen. two _and_ four legs." "well, what about that one bar you talked about awhile ago, paradise? we can go there a little later even if it's a bit of a drive."
A Bear's Needs: Poorly Tempted (Part 2 of 7)
I sat awake in the quiet night for too long, lost in my own thoughts. My drunkenness passed onto nausea and feeling like shit. Exhaustion tightened like a fist around my thoughts. What I'd done to Cam haunted me. I couldn't sleep. Not after that....
Broken
For Makyo. Today my heart broke for a friend for one I care for deeply one who struggles with bitter curse one that would end her cheaply. My heart, thus broken, sang and wept for deep depression's mire for manic impulse, shattered mind,...
No Shortcuts
"i thought it could be a bonding experience for us, health drinks to bring us closer together." loche explained. "if... i try just one sip of this; can i try a different kind next time?" david asked.
Poem: My Art
#3 of 2021 mental health crisis a poem about why i need to live. my gift is needed here. it waits in the darkness where no one can hear. it holds a candle, always. it loves and it lives and it laughs. it hides, always.