Cryforhelp Stories

ok I wrote this while high please don't judge lol, actually nvm some of these I wrote sober because I'm trying to fix myself

This story might be confusing to some. But keep in mind throughout it that this was a very confusing time I lived in. I think to truly begin to understand what it was like, you would have had to be there, and since I wish that on no one, this story is my attempt to convey the overwhelming confusion I felt during that time and to begin to unravel the damage that was done to me and my family.

Hi, My name is Aisha. This book it going to be a collection of how I express myself and what I picture people who are in their most darkest times feels. Hope you feel that you are not alone every time you read this. Love, Aisha

All Of The Entries Are Taken Directly From The Diary. There Is No Editing Or Anything. Some Will Be Short Some Will Be Long. They Should Be Uploaded In Order But Not All Of Them Are Going To Be. If You've Ever Wondered What Depressed People Go Through Or What Goes Through There Mind, Just Read This. All Entires Are 100% Real And Written By A Close Friend. Leave Negativity Out If It. If You Can Relate Please Leave Comments. Again, There Is No Editing Or "Fixing The Writing". This Is Someone's Words And Feelings I Am Sharing With You. Dont Like It, Don't Read It.

A poem that goes into the reality that not everything and everyone is perfect.

An epic journey of love raw passion and the highschool experience. Original bee movie characters (other than y/n) in an alternate reality where they're all humans. Everyone partaking in sexual activities is of age and fully concenting A re write of something I wrote a year ago but in my year of learning I have watched copious amounts of pOrn and become better at engish so I feel more équipte and qualified It is in fact half two of a school night that this is being started at but y'a gotta love it quite cheeky if I do say so myself I need severe mental help.

Darkness may cover my soul, but that does not mean that it controls me. Darkness may seep into my heart, but that does mean that I cannot love with light. Darkness may cloud my mind, but that does not mean that I cannot write and enjoy my life, and share my writings with strangers just as lost yet centered as me.

Relatable poems about real world issues, mainly emotional problems, such as: -Intrusive Thoughts -Suicide -Self Harm -Bullying and other sensitive topics. Please only view if you'll use this material to understand yourself better or any other good way. If you need someone to talk to please seek professional help from a therapist or phone line. This is not light topics so please do not view if you are going to hurt yourself more by reading. Thank you.

this is a story about something that i can say with my mouth

rolling your eyes. it hurts.

just a book of poems to help me cope through the tough times. maybe someone can find something they relate to, and just maybe itll help them feel better. its good to know that you arent alone, youre never alone, and what youre going through is valid. dont let anyone tell you otherwise.

It's a gay angst! u don't like any it off then go go! || spoiler alert, writters are also gay|| TW! a lot mental health issue like a lot please be safe -------------------------------------------- "WHAT ARE YOU DOING??" She said surprised and worried for their partner, "Something I always want to do..." "...Well I guess this it it..." They said with a shaky and melancholy voice, "IT WAS NEVER MEANT TO BE! HAHAH." They yelled laughing hysterically... ------------------- Yes the "it was never meant to be" kinda of a dream smp reference.

A short thing about me losing a friend

The Fight never ends within the mind while darkness lives inside it. While some might argue that this is an illness that needs fixing, others may argue that there's nothing to fix. In defense of the ladder, what if becoming acquainted with the darkness in order to eliminate the fear of it and learn to maneuver in harmony would make walking through this life seem more desirable? Your friend is the Dark is the 4th allegory in the sick like us collection. This part outlines and compares literal darkness and the feeling of darkness.

Help

A teenager living the classic teenage life. Irritated parents, gender identity crisis, failure of a love life, depression. This is just another cry for help in the real world. A cry that can't be stopped but can be ignored. Only this isn't about just a random person. This is the story of my teenage years and what else may come. You don't need to care, but you can read it to get a laugh at my miserable life. Enjoy the story.

Have you ever just been so tired with life? Yeah me too.

Being a descendent of an OG hippie, Harmony's life has been a series of instability and inconsistency. Every time her mother feels that they've overstayed at a place, they move. This causes her to not want to create bonds anymore as she ultimately always leaves the people behind and is forced to just move on. So what happens when she forms a bond with not one but two brothers who will do anything to give her stability and consistency? Will she finally let herself be saved or will she fall back into the wormhole she's created for herself to protect her heart?