Regrets

She was tall Had skin like fall She knew she was smart But that wouldn't be enough She had fought for it all Every minute she spent She knew it would've meant Giving it all up for him Not knowing she was only part of his whim She...

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The End

Dark-circled eyes, so lifeless, so hollow Pale, drooping skin, so unappealing, so shallow Limp, gesture-less limbs, with no purpose left to serve Whispers from passers-by, "so crazy, what a nerd" Lank, tangled hair; doesn't fly in the breeze Tears...

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Poem: Flameout

It all goes quiet That's when you know It's happening again The nose pitches forward, So you haul back on the stick For a moment a response But it's gone all too quick Your heart, like your head, Knows what's below Knows what is...

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Jump Training: Suicide on the installment plan

Those that got all spiritual about what daryl considered to be little more than suicide on the instalment plan always made him feel uncomfortable.

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Writing Exercise 2: Suicide Aftermath

A suicide attempt masked a cry for attention from the young cougar's mother. typical.

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Another Day (suicide prevention PSA)

/i know what it's like to go through depression and have suicidal thoughts. but know that there is always a better option.

Final Assistance - Sarah

If you don't like the idea of a willing snuff as a form of assisted suicide, then... well, don't read this one. i'll move this to scraps if the response is too negative. and... if you're in a situation like the bunny... please seek help.

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The Pit of Depression - medium poem

I'm alone when you're gone Alone when you're around Darkness surrounds me Yet it does not taint your vision of me. All I think, hear, and see Is the pit inside my heart. The pit that surrounds me The pit that controls my being. I basked in the...

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"I Am Broken"

"I Am Broken" By Ken Anderson, 2 November, 2013... I am broken; A broken man. Something important Has died inside. I swore to myself, That I would never again Lose control of my senses, But now, here I am... I drank so much...

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Poem: For My Dad

How do I even explain the horror? How do I explain the fear? How do I laugh in despair and communicate how I really feel? From bouts so dark I knew not depths to poor, abandoned child, you did much damage to yourself your anger became...

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Kaiju ga Gotoku 6.4 - The Edge of Despair

This was a dark chapter to write, so cw for suicidal tendencies. things'll get better for our gen, don't worry, but this is going to be a small descent, fair warning. i was happy with the ending of this though, i hope you all like it too!

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