harshness – Darkness

Death of the Depressed

I lay in a tub shivering as my body loses against this intruder. Guilt and depression, my common enemies, has now infested my body. My eyes once alert are taken by darkness as I slip into unconsciousness. What have I done to feel so wrong? Who has caused me to slit my wrists? The blood… Continue reading Death of the Depressed

All is Gone

I screamed words of harshness at him, as he told me what he had done. He invaided my privacy for the last time. He had always beat me. It was very bad, he would leave black eyes and bloody ribs. He came to me as i quivered in my cornor.