I'm ordinary~ at least I wish I was.
I can't take it anymore. I cannot go on about my life without taking a risk and learning how to deal with my life on my own.
No more crying.
No more cowering in fear.
No more 'Mommy, please help me'.
No- I am going to deal with my life.
I am going to wr...
this i wrote on the father's day evening, i was sitting alone far away from home, where i having my studies, but i found myself in the family from where i belong. Its a father day, i just closed my eyes and a drop downs with having words for my father to have him proud on me, because he done wel...
All my writting is power by my emotions, and from a young age my despression has created some of my best work, this is a basic evolution of depression. It may not be for everyone, it may not be optomisitic and it might not pain a pretty image but since when was depression pretty/
True paraphrased questions and statements from actual people.
I asked people on my day off just random people if they could ask just one question to one person that day, what would they ask.
Here's their answers.
(names omitted for the sake of personal privacy)
I was taken back by some of these
A very personal poem. Some people think that the person who is depressed is just oblivious to the world. But really they can tell what you think; but they can also tell that you don't really get them like you believe you do.
It's not because they aren't strong
But because maybe they have been st...