To all who suffer, to all who doubt and fear, who brave their struggles, day by day, do not despair. Hold onto seeking the meaning behind, and maybe you may find a little comfort in these words about my own way out of hell
By the end of the first day, I was terrified and confused.
After four days, I had recoiled within myself. Barely speaking, hardly eating.
Fifteen days in, I’d entertained thoughts of killing myself, but never had the means of achieving it.
Seventy days … I could no longer see my…
Don was an assistant professor at a state college. This was his fifth year there and was applying tenure track. His personal life also had a dramatic change. He was a little out of breath and struggling.
Mel used to date high school soccer captain Jason. But after a harsh breakup that occurs because she is leaving for university in another town, Jason goes into a downward spiral, and can't seem to get over the girl who dumped him for school. There's only one way she will…
"i'm beyond saving," she says.
"i don't believe that," he says, "lindsey told me about you."
"lindsey is a naïve and scared girl," she says, "she knows nothing."
"what does she not know?" he asks.
"i'm a murderer," she says coldly.
she stares as his expression changes completely. a smile…
This is a very brief story of my life, pertaining primarily to how my parents made the decision to put me on adderall as a little kid, and how terribly detrimental that decision became on the entirety of my life
We All Have Secrets. The mistakes within this story were left in on purpose. In life there are no options to go back and make changes. This is how the words flowed to my mind. My fingers shook and missed strokes but I was completely honest. Thanks in advance for…
There are just those moments when you are trapped in a cycle that seems that it can never be broken, when the mistress of the addiction has a firm hold on you, well this poem reflects my addicted mistress.