Maria

MirrorHopelessness and desperation I see myself being torn, ripped apart The pieces are lost I pretend not to care Care that my image of everything That my life has been shattered I throw a rock at the mirror The pieces cut me and I bleed freely Happily, I feel the pain outside It dulls the pain on the inside Slowly the blood drains from my body My life ebbs away and I dieMirror


A Nameless StoryI know it will never stop hurting. I know that over time the pain won’t go away. The scars will never fully heal. It may become lighter, the grief becomes easier to bear, but it will never stop hurting. I know this, but I also know that when you die, you’re not really dead. When you die, you keep on living, you’re soul keeps on living and in Hell, you live…..A Nameless Story
Its 3:00 am. My head is pounding inside my skull. My eyes are watering. In the darkness that surrounds me, I feel crowded, closed in, yet oh so alone. I took an aspirin about half an hour ago, but it didn’t help, it didn’t do anything. And I know this isn’t a normal h
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