(44 words) 18 Feb. 2018 By S.R.A. Markin masculine not sensitive unable to share my thoughts shouldn’t ask for help and directions i am in need; i am lost this world of pain be a man, they said don’t complain close the door hide the tears that soak inside all for what? Advertisements
(116 words) 18 Feb. 2018 By S.R.A. Markin she hugs me one last time we say goodbye and goodnight “push me away,” she said i do it wasn’t hard enough “should i come back?” she said “if you do, i will kiss you.” she walks out the door before it closes behind she murmured, “tempting” […]
(64 words) 17 Feb. 2018 By S.R.A. Markin i learned somethings from you: to not be afraid and to take a chance because then, i may meet an incredible person even if it doesn’t last, it is worth the risk the wonderful times shouldn’t be remembered with such great pain, but motivation to have more […]
(126 words) 13 Feb. 2018 By S.R.A. Markin on my back, face soaked in tears the carpet burns, i linger in fear for i think the worst, not hearing from you your features embedded my forehead pulsates lights dimmed, draft breezes in for what i would give, to relive it to burn through hell, just […]
to Mom; to Erin Bo Berin; to Evan; to Syd; to Dad; & to Fred. Thank you.
Help bring awareness to depression.
(181 words) 9 Feb 2018 BY S.R.A. Markin i am sad, and i need help i can’t stop thinking about you right now, you are probably with him it is assumptions like this that shows that i am unstable i have investigated and accused you on many occasions looking back, i can see why you […]