In west Philadelphia, born and raised, the playground is where I spent most of my days.
Chillin out, maxin, relaxing (all cool)
Shooting some b-ball outside of the school;
when a couple of kids, who were up to no good,
started making trouble in MY neighborhood.
- 100% American
I Tried. And I Still Consider. Exactly one year ago yesterday, which happened to be my 16th Birthday, I tried to kill myself. I was going through a **** time in life, and, after one year, still am. I still have suicidal thoughts to… [more]
This One Is Great Quiero dormir un rato, un rato, un minuto, un siglo; pero que todos sepan que no he muerto; que haya un establo de oro en mis labios; que soy un pequeño amigo del viento Oeste; que soy la sombra inme… [more]
Just Awful. I am a bad person. Not in the actions I do, but the way I am. I am a Horrible human being. Humans are sposed to live life knowing that they are going to accomplish something, and that others around th… [more]
Foster Child Ever since I was young, I jumped from foster family to foster family. To this day, I have been in twelve foster homes. Nine of those twelve had adults that would beat me for some bizarre That I still… [more]
Please Don't GoThis is something a friend gave to me to read at her best friend's funeral for her. IT'S LONG!!!Suicide is a permanent solution to a temporary problem. Or, at least, that’s what they say.But how is it a solution to anything? It only hurts. It rips the ones you love away from you in the worst kind of way, like amputation without Morphine. Solution aren’t supposed to hurt. They’re supposed to fix things, and why fix something that isn’t broken? Nothing was ever broken. Everything was going perfectly.Okay, that’s not true. It was a bumpy road, like driving on the back roads with a bicycle. Some things went well, but in the end, you’d have to fall once or twice to make it to the end. It’s inevit… [more]
I tried to kill myselfExactly one year ago yesterday, which happened to be my 16th Birthday, I tried to kill myself. I was going through a **** time in life, and, after one year, still am. I still have suicidal thoughts to this day, but I realize I now have a couple of things to live for. I remeber that day like it was yesterday, and Here's how it goes...It was early in the morning, and I was lying in bed staring at the ceiling, awake, just as I was all night and all day before, and My foster mom and two younger siblings came in to my room. My foster mom was whispering them to be quiet so they wouldnt wake me up before the 'surprise'. My foster mom started the count off, when i chimed in monotonously "I'm Awake."… [more]