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Trapped

taylorsanchez11

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Parts 9
Time 15m

Reads 255
Votes 2
Parts 9
Time 15m

taylorsanchez11

Depression sucks it's hating what you see in the mirror everyday trying to heal your scars but no matter what the scars will be there every time you go to look it's being trapped in the dark nobody understands the pain your going through no matter what they sayAll Rights Reserved

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My Past and Future by alexisrayethetford_

i am completely alone No one can see the hurt They dont know the feeling they have caused

My Silenced Cries by Love_Albrecht

This isn't a story, its not a fairy tale, its nothing but what goes through my head and what makes me... me? There is no happy ending, just life's ups and downs. Ranting and venting, things I can't tell people face to face. These are the silenced cries for help that rattle through my head. Waiting for someone to listen.

24 Hour by Lucid_ly

In times of darkness when everyone is in the light, but you remain in the shadows. For every soul lost to the harsh prejudice and criticism of this life, you will heal, you will conquer, you were put on this earth for a reason, things aren't what they seem.

Restarting by CocktailsChopstix

There is a war raging within me, a constant battle between what I know and what I feel. My priorities became a blur after you happened, and absence never felt so real.

Four Days in Recovery by nessiehanon

When anxiety and depression hits you like a hurricane, you have tunnel vision. You can't see anything, but what's happening in front of you. You can't think straight, and you can't process what's going on or why this is happening. Then all of a sudden you're stuck, and you get sent away to recover from the battle you've been fighting for so long.

Save Me From The Scars Of Yesterday. by thebadgirl05

I'm broken beyond repair and yet... I still wish for someone to save the last pieces of me before I completely die away. I only have one wish... And that is for someone to see past the smiling facade... For someone to see through my bright smile... I want someone who will ask me even just for once... If I was alright... If I was okay... But no... Everyone sees no one else but the happy me. Even jealous of how much I was enjoying life... How mistaken they all are...

Someone New by wambuimuiruriii

"There comes a point where you no longer care if there's a light at the end of the tunnel or not. You're just sick of the tunnel." - Who I am doesn't matter. How I got here doesn't matter. What matters now is I'm getting help, right? That's what they tell me here. They tell me that the road to recovery feels like a terrible butt fuck, but the fact that you're on the path to begin with, is all that matters. So as I sit in this circle of fuck ups, I realize just how different I am from them. I didn't attempt suicide because my mother was a crack addict who didn't want me. My father wasn't abusive. I didn't have a sibling die in a car accident. I was never really bullied either. I attempted suicide because, for the first time in years, I thought I had found something that could make me feel again... and after not feeling much at all for far too long, perhaps I went a bit overboard

Bleeding Souls by AllenBarshinger

This is my life story it is dark and full of Loss, heart ache, and depression. But it needs to be heard.

Cancer (Their Story.) by JarsOnMars

(Yo, writing club kids, this is the story.) Two people are connected in a way that they can't even imagine. A profound connection that leads both of them to recovery in the face of mental illness and abuse. They both stand through the storm, letting their sadness infect them and sicken them, much like a cancer, but they manage to recover, but how?

Two hearts equal one LOVE. by JyeTrawinski

Sitting by myself, my feet stuck in the cool water of the little stream, I tried, for the ten millionth time, to reason out why I had to have these problems. I was just a normal everyday kid, no better, no worse than most. I didn't do drugs, I didn't smoke or drink. I worried about my grades and my lack of six pack abs and if I was ever gonna get any taller or grow any hair on my chest. No earthshaking stuff, but important to me.

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My Past and Future cover

My Silenced Cries cover

Restarting cover

Four Days in Recovery cover

Save Me From The Scars Of Yesterday. cover

Someone New cover

Bleeding Souls cover

Cancer (Their Story.) cover

Two hearts equal one LOVE. cover

My Past and Future

i am completely alone No one can see the hurt They dont know the feeling they have caused