Historias de Enditall

A friend recently opened up to me and I felt so much emotion through her that I just wrote.

have you ever felt so numb inside that you couldn't care less about what happens to you? well, my friend, That is called Depression. Depression is an illness that you can never cure or even fight back to, everyone who has depression knows that. Thy know that when you have depression you live with it for the rest of your days..however long that may be.

please fucking help me i have about two assessments i could be writing instead of this

This is a short story of a young man who lost many things in his life. He begins to explore options to help him out but finds nothing. He resorts to a dark and immature method. GRAPHIC CONTENT, DO NOT READ IF SUICIDE IS A TRIGGER FOR YOU OR YOU'RE HIGHLY SENSITIVE.

When True and Dejsha Santiago moves from Paris to America, So much obstacles come to sight. Being TOTALLY different from everyone else can cause many disruptions. Its only so much a person can take. But in this case. Its only so much twins can take.........

what happens when you have so much stress and you have so much going on in your life that you can't handle and all you wanna do is leave this world and go away because It's TOO MUCH PAIN.......... this is gonna be a short story and it's a suicide story but with a little twist

Bishes be wilin in the graet suburbs of West carolina Her mother, An immigrant from Norwegia had come to the great suburbs of West carolina to start a new life away from the bickering and constant drama at the st. Jude's hospital so she left those losers to the great suburbs of West carolina to have a way better life I swear. But one day all that changed when suddenly after taking a mean right hook everything changed and suddenly her hand had a mean right hook and the hook could throw hands. suddenly...

No one understands no one know maybe i should end it all I jumped only to receive a warm hand in mine AGAIN

The story about a girl who always looked up to the clouds. She believed there was a way even though everyone told her no.

Ok this is the secwal you guys have been diying for so here it is ;)

Nyctophilia. My problem. The dark is where I was yesterday. The dark is where I'll be today. Who knows where I'll be tomorrow.

ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴀ ᴍᴀɴ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴀʟᴋᴇᴅ ᴀ ᴄʀᴏᴏᴋᴇᴅ ᴍɪʟᴇ...

This is a compilation of my poetry. I'm trying to make sense of them all, but post likely it's just chaotic like me and my life. I will be adding poems that my birth family should never see. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy all of them. This will at least be my one completed work...