Stop saying this to suicidal individuals! by Shadowkat678, literature
Literature
Stop saying this to suicidal individuals!
And for you who are suicidal and fed up with hearing it, don't listen to them. Now excuse me for any upcoming grammar issues, but I'm a bit pissed right now, which you might be able to tell my word choices. Apologies in advance. Why am I pissed? You know...from seeing this everywhere:
“You should think of your family and what they’d go through if they found out you’ve committed suicide. What about your friends? What about your teachers? What about your pet dog fluffy?”
What about those in an abusive family your spouting this off to? What about those relentlessly bullied and ridiculed? I'm sick of seeing this, and the
This is not a poem (the world is broken) by XSwan-SongX, literature
Literature
This is not a poem (the world is broken)
This is not a poem because this
is for the hollow-eyed teens
stubbed out and stamped on
by society like the cigarettes
they hold in pale fingers as they
try to laugh the pain away but
never entirely succeed.
This is not a poem because this
Is the silent cry of the rapist’s victim
As they look into the mirror and a
Thousand ugly words, screams
And pleadings echo back from the
Dark alleyway and all they think is
‘worthless.'
This is not a poem because this
Is for the boy told he cannot cry, because
It’s a weakness to ‘act like a girl’
And this is for the short-haired
Girl told it’s not her place
To R
Levi x Perverted Reader: Pervy Practice Time by Punk-princess109, literature
Literature
Levi x Perverted Reader: Pervy Practice Time
Levi stared at you two. You had this creepy grin while Eren pouted and looked away.
"So what's the problem here?" He said looking annoyed.
"She keeps calling me run buns! That's the problem!" He seethed.
"Ok. ______ why do you keep calling him run buns?" He turned to you.
"Like I said before. He likes to run. And I like his buns. "You smirked. Levi had this 'what the f*ck' kind of look.
"She's right Eren. You do run a lot. "He stated simply.
"So know your on this pervs side!" He shrieked.
"Ok Eren go. I'll handle this. "He sighed waving him away. Once he was gone Levi looked at you and sighed.
"Look _____ I don't care what you call hi
She stands alone,
Fair of face,
Piled in grace,
Golden locks fall to her waist,
Serene smile in place,
Eyes of blue, empty true,
She’s an Angel you know,
Not like us, no.
She has no wings,
No halo to glow,
But her beauty is otherworldly you know,
She’s hollow inside,
She knows she’s nothing but a lie,
Porcelain body with ashes within,
She’s the Angel of the Nothing,
And all she can do is smile.
And in this dark harvest of season
My life has completely lost reason,
For which or against to decide.
All lost in a savage and endless, bleak tide
In sadness and in kindness
In light and in darkness.
In a boat made of hope
I shall sail to tomorrow,
In a winding hurricane
Made of treachery and sorrow.
There's a spear, endless, and colossal spear...
Piercing, slashing though my head.
Starting somewhere in heaven,
Ending somewhere in hell.
Fighting, burning, crying, crashing.
Are the armies within.
In my head they are all thrashing.
On the heaven's and hell's whim.
To be light or to be darkness.
A perpetual array.
It's not merely my choi
In my eyes, I'm told there can only be joy-
Only the glitter of happiness, behind sparkling frames.
My smile it shines,
With the apples of my cheeks
Glowing.
But no one ever thought that maybe,
Just maybe,
They might glitter with un-shed tears;
That frames only hide a picture
Of sunken eyes,
Weary and without sleep.
That a smile so shiny and crystal,
Can only be made of glass, waiting to shatter.