the Door

A closed door. Blue with a golden handle. The wood, chipped around the edges and the sides. A closed door that sits at the end of a hallway. A skeleton key hangs beside the door but no one dares to enter. The door closed from the outside, or maybe closed to the outside. What won’t... Continue Reading →

Part III: “Tuesday at Midnight”

Still need to catch up on Part II? Click here. TW: Mention of suicide. National Suicide Prevention Lifeline: 1-800-273-8255 Part III  Saturday, September 26th 2015: The air felt cold as the wind blew around me. I looked down from the ledge and saw the water crashing against the rocks. Do you think it would hurt?... Continue Reading →

Part II: “Tuesday at Midnight”

Thank you for all the support so far in this journey. As promised here is part II of "Tuesday at Midnight". Be on the look or and subscribe because part III will be coming very soon! If you haven't already check out Part I here! TW: Mention of suicide. National Suicide Prevention Lifeline: 1-800-273-8255 Part... Continue Reading →

Part I: “Tuesday at Midnight”

TW: Mention of suicide. National Suicide Prevention Lifeline: 1-800-273-8255 Saturday, September 19th 2015: I’m writing this because my therapist told me that it will help me not want to kill myself. I call bullshit, how is writing in a journal every night supposed to help anyone? But I guess I literally have nothing else to... Continue Reading →

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