Darkpoet55             
 


Mar 01 2008, 5:24 pm / Angry

my psych counselor keeps tellling me to concentrate on the positive i wonder how the hell they can say that to me ,do they know what it feels like to hate your own living guts  to the point of wanting to kill yourself half the time all my life i have seen the face of hatred when i look in the mirror,self inflicted beatings and cutting and burning how does one just change all that and smile happy thoughts ,oh oh look at me in just groovin on positive rays man and im high on life ,what a load of new age psycho babble bullsh*t,i struggle every day to  keep from wanting to blow my own head off ,and the only relief i get is my writing and they tell me try to write light and happy themes just how do i do that when my mind is flooded with dark visions and depression ,that screams to me in the middle of the night i just dont understand how the hell i am supposed to do these things they ask i want to stand up and scream at them to shut the f@ck up before i shove my fist into their self appointed faces , oh hell


My Comments

From: p1lky
Mar 02 2008, 11:21 am

Oh my, I understand what you feel, I have had several serious suicide attempts, not cry for helps so please don’t anyone try to throw that in my face. Even failing to do that drags my mood lower, yet another thing I can not do properly. I am a total failure that is wasting earths resources for those who want to and enjoy living.

 

The grey skies of life camouflage what started to be a good day.

You feel misunderstood and find no solace, you're full of dismay.
 
The constant chatter around may be high on the decibel count
But the words they are saying, well you might as well discount
 
You've bared your soul and let your emotions run free
And to what damn result, there's no good that you can see
 
The computer screen sends out its bright electrical light
All that runs through your mind is a whole load of trite.
 
At the clock on the shelf do you eyes just stare?
As the hands sweep so slowly your life you despair
 
A push of the button and the monitor's shine fades away
You trudge up the stairs and think what a crap f@cking day
 
Laid in bed but no sleep, the mind it won't clear
All that keeps rebounding it's the next dawn that you fear
 
You fall, if you can call it that, into a shallow sleep
The restless body throws the bed sheets into a heap.
 
Awakened by the sun as it rises from the east
Another 24 hours and will probably be a beast.


p1lky


From: simon
Mar 01 2008, 6:46 pm

i know what youre saying darkpoet ,,they talk a loada sh*t sometimes ,i know its a cliche  but try to be posotive even if its in a negative way.

 

all the best m8    simon 



simon


Mar 01 2008, 6:20 pm
i know right.  how can someone focus on the positive when it feels like there's nothing positive to focus on.


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