“You pushed me down to the depths of my sorrow until I thought I wouldn’t see the light of day again. You expected me to drown, didn’t you? To be left there for an eternity, waiting for your hand to pull me out? What you didn’t stop to realize is that I live in the shadows, thrive even. When I pull myself from the darkness, I’ll be stronger for it and you’ll regret leaving me for dead.” StrengthSorrowDepressionAbuseEscapeDrownBreaking Free Book:When Night Falls: A Collection of Short Stories and Poems Source: When Night Falls: A Collection of Short Stories and Poems
“I want to feel the rush of death, the high of utter nothingness, the fragility of my own mortality. Let it slip through my fingers like sand and when it's gone for good, I'll be none the wiser.” DeathFreedomDepressionSuicideMortality Book:When Night Falls: A Collection of Short Stories and Poems Source: When Night Falls: A Collection of Short Stories and Poems
“On a whim, I told Mom once about seeing the world as a series of grays, and she told me I was depressed. This didn’t feel like that. This emptiness was different.” DepressionEmptyIsolationGrayLonerOutsiderNot HumanAlien Feelings Book:What I Did Source: What I Did