Sucidual Stories

"I fine, I promise..." That was the lie I told everyone... I'm not smart nor was I a complete idiot... I'm not popular nor was I a complete loner... I was kind of just there... I never serve a reason for being there, but I was still there... What I was, was boring and depressed, but I fake every laugh, smile... But I cried real, genuine tears... I want to get better, but I'm too afraid to be called weak by other people... I'm scared of a lot of things; rejection, being weak, etc... --- Hey, mah lovelies! This is a really touchy subject for some people, so lemme just slap a warning sign on this story. Also, depression is not something to joke about. If you have depression or some other problems in your life, feel free to send me a private message and you can talk to me about it. Just if you were wondering, I only made this story out of pure boredom.

Cover art by @TheAwesomeDalek Hunters life sucks. Her mom's never home, her dad's out of the picture, and all of her friends left her as soon as they found out about what happened almost a year ago; however, they don't know about everything that went on that dark and dreary night and when Hunter tries to end it all she is forced to go to Shining Shores psych hospital to recover, but could what's supposed to be the worst six weeks of her life could turn into something more? WARING: THIS CONTAINS TRIGGERING MATERIEL AND MENTIONS OF RAPE. (editing)

Poetry, which may come from my experience, if not one from people i may know. enjoy.