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My DarknessThat moment when you can tell your slipping back into that darkness. The darkness you’ve been away from for sometime now. You can feel it bringing you in. Like a monster under your bed. Your scared but it pulls you in to see what it’s like. You look around you see the light fading away. You become numb, motionless. It surrounds you. You cry and scream wanting out. Before anyone can help it’s too late. I don’t want to be back to that darkness. I’m scared. I want someone to help but nobody can. They try so hard I make them worry so much. I want them to just forget they even met me so I can go peacefully. It’s...it’s back. I can see the darkness the loneliness and the anger. It’s hiding in the corner of my room as I’ve been in my bed cutting away..cutting....it’s not helping. I know I need to stop. I’m not telling anyone. Shhhh.....It’s beside me I can feel it. Now it’s going around my body. I can feel it’My Darkness by Isabelle19981316
*Losing Friends*Losing friends isn’t a bad thing! It gives you room to explore and find new ones, that understand you better and you can make new memories with them. It may hurt you but in the end we all leave and die. Sometimes we never lose the friends we CHOOSE to lose them. I’m losing a friend of mine...but I’m basically chosen too. And I’m fine with that. She said something that should not have been said. You just have to explore, I’ve gotten closer to a friend, I’ve made a new friend and I’m having the best time.*Losing Friends* by Isabelle19981316
Thinking about life...Im sitting on the swing thinking about life. Why I ask does life have to be so hard. Why cant it be easy? Every body get along with each other. Like it used to be. But now people are just rude idiots. So we can't have just a peaceful walk in the park without someone trying to rob us.Thinking about life... by Isabelle19981316
If only....If only I was back to when I was the lonely girl in the dark corner talking to herself. With no friends. Wanting to die seems like a great thing. But I have people caring about me. Laying there lifeless, bright red blood pouring out onto the floor. The dull glory look in my eyes. The last tear falling out of my eyes. Last time I have to be depressed. Nobody should care. Nobody needs too.If only.... by Isabelle19981316
|Im a weird person. ( As you can see in the picture.) I live my life how I want to. I can say, act and do what I want to! I wish people would except me for who I truly am, yes I have a amazing boyfriend that loves me for me. All I want is more friends. I Love band and my few friends. I love making new friends.|