Tag Archives: Agoraphobia

Every Sundays Getting more Bleak…A fresh Poison each week…

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Life seems to be caving in on me.  Each day presents itself with another mountainous task that I can’t climb.  Another task I can’t complete.  Another dream I can’t touch.  I have decided to not try and grasp for the house I have dreamed of getting.  My lease is up in less than two months […]

Still hearing voices…From front…From behind, They’re the reason I choose…When to live…How to die…

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Something is very very wrong with me.  Something has always been wrong with me yes, but lately it seems to have been elevated to an entire new scary level.  I am going off on the boyfriend more often, my mood is plummeting faster then a blink of an eye.  My appetite is depleting, which is […]