I hate the word depression.
I was diagnosed with clinical depression in my early 20s. It runs in my family so I was never ashamed of it, knowing it is simply a chemical imbalance in my brain.
the shouting is done, you
Good Morning, today I’ll look for food.
I shove my hands into the rubble in search of grubs only to find that I am all that is alive.
Today, I’ll find water.
I back pack (it’s empty) down a hill, up a mountain, and literally across a…
I tried what Shirley Lee did! Why Shirley?! You got me in the same infinite clapcycle with another unread random article!
There in somber fields, therewhere the drunkards binge on regretthe fabled mirror fountains shimmeringlike Victoria Falls, a…
Whoa…I suddenly have an urge to listen to their other, slightly more aggressively…
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A collection of poems by a confused middle schooler.
The Reality of Sad
Sadness is the shivers I get when I am lonely on cold winter nights