Reachout Stories

if you are having any suicidal thoughts please reach out! you are loved <3

Birth. Death. Rebirth

It's ok to revisit the past, as long as you remember that you can't relive it.

"I'm kind of a hard person to be around." "Hard to be around? You're my favorite person, and don't forget that." Molly wasn't a people person. She didn't seem to be an anything person. Her and the world didn't work out together. Clara was a people person- charismatic, funny, and smooth, she could get what she wanted out of anyone with her words. Molly and Clara might have been meant for each other, but nothing that is meant to be seems to work out.

Sometimes we have those days we want share, and those days we just want to leave behind and forget about it completely. Well, on here I'm going to share both good and bad days! If you enjoy reading journal works or things of the sort, I do believe you might enjoy this.

I wanted to make a small space for myself where I can put my feelings into words. Or maybe, I just wanted to assure myself that what I am feeling is completely normal - there are others out there feeling just as lost, distressed ,and lonely. This is a collection of my emotional phases. Writing them down has helped me understand myself better , and accept the reality that I am not okay .... but I will be ! I will make sure of it.

gooey little poems i kept in my notes for those who either have or had a place in my heart stay happy and healthy, i love you all.

I know that the title sounds weird but it was originally ' Reaching Out To Heaven' but someone *ehem*@IH---tN---*ehem* said that it was corny.

My dad was my world but only on his time. That both destroyed me and made me.

This is a collection of poems I have put together in order to create this book! This book is made to help people through their mental health journey ♥ going through this journey isn't easy but you can make it to a better place! Everything takes time! ♥♥♥

A poem I write whilst extremely depressed and locked in a manic depression with severe paranoia. It might seem a little dark. I am writing from the heart. Not caring about rhymes or emotions. Just completely free drafting.

She is hated and ignored by everyone, and writes down everything she feels..

"My dad was the devil, but I should've realized that even the devil had a reason for his behavior." Holly Louise Carwyn is a sixteen-year-old female with a father who struggles with an alcohol addiction, a mother who isn't in the picture, mental disorders, a rough home life, is bullied at school, and struggles with money. But sometimes, things or people can numb your feelings from whatever you're struggling with. And that is what Asher Lewis Mosley did. But eventually, running from your demons becomes tiring. They always catch up. And in the end, discovering herself and understanding her father was the best medicine for her situation. She had spent her life turning away from her wounds because of how deep they were. But maybe she discovered too much.

A story about the difficulties of depression and negative thoughts. Shayla is having difficulties in her classes, and her own mind.

Part 1: The devastating reality rooting from the expectations of today's professions. Breaking the false ideology that experts don't need help. Part 2: When do we draw the line between what's acceptable and what's not? Maria struggles to draw this line once she believes to have found the one. Part 3: Most of us are oftentimes blind to our own prejudice thoughts. This story explains the importance in breaking down stigmas surrounding mental illnesses.

This is just a little story I wanted to write instead of doing work in a breakout room for school. ⚠ TW: Suicide, Drug Abuse, Depression, Self Harm ⚠ Please if you need anyone to talk to or before you do anything harmful, call this suicide hotline: 📞1-800-273-8255