Attempted suicide Stories

We sit here as one, just myself and my gun, in a state of confusion and doubt – alone in my lair, in profound disrepair. with no obvious way to get out. No windows, no doors, and no carpeted floors, not a picture that hangs on the wall – no map to express any written address and no phone with a number to call. A place that’s impure, that’s so dark and obscure, where no cognizant thoughts are consigned – this place I enlis...

When you see the sun, what do you look at? Is it the heavens or is it something more Grander and more supreme than a spring’s night? Or prettier and stronger than the shore? But what if the sun were to go out now? What if then lights come tumbling down And everything you once knew makes you bow And you feel like you are going to drown Hear this feeling is real and you don’t go Times get better, your stresses melt away Lif...