My apologies if your art work didnt get approved for the last two weeks. I was away on an emergency, and still kind of am atm. Im trying as hard as I can.
Please bear with me TAT
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Thanks but NO thanks.Yes I'm reaching out for help.Thanks but NO thanks. by miyu713
I know I have a problem
I understand they're all inside my head
Give me a minute to try to solve them
I get that it’s hard to comprehend.
It’s an issue I'm well aware
And if you know how to fix me
You’re more than welcome to share.
Yes, I can tell I'm not speaking
But my actions should scream louder than words
Don’t mind me while I'm slowly imploding
I'll keep it contained inside my wards
I can tell you're a bit frustrated
I feel for you really I do
As soon as my episode is over
I'll gladly tell you I'm through
I heard that it’s just a silly little phase
A bump along life's long twisting path
You’re right it’s absurd that I'm mental
Ill figure it out using math
Mental disorders are all imagination
There’s nothing wrong, just throwing a fit
I'll suck it up and get stronger
And tomorrow be so done with 'it'
I mean come on the monsters can't be real
It’s silly and childish no doubt
I'm so glad you sat her
Prepare for a FuneralCome and stand in the stall with me,Prepare for a Funeral by lidsworth
lean in closer, so perhaps you'll see.
There's nothing pretty about it,
nothing beautiful at all,
if anything, it makes you uglier
than you were before.
Breakfast becomes stale saliva
caked in your tongue,
deep in the craters, so
you'll remember what you've done.
It taste like two fingers prodding
at the back of your throat,
every night and morning.
Like light headedness with every step
taken. With every breath breathed,
dryness plagues your every breath.
It feels like selfishness every so often,
when your family forks out money
for the doctors office. First it's
malnutrition, and an expensive prescription.
And when you throw it up to get yourself
keep in mind that you're not the family's
It feels like depression that slowly takes hold,
like visits to a psychologist
because you refuse to be told
how to eat, how to live, how to be you,
and while you're whisked away in your asylum,
you're family is drowning in dept a
Maniai.Mania by That1PersonYouForgot
Can't figure out my life
and there's tears in my eyes,
please don't take me by surprise-
And I'm never gonna be the same again.
So please don't drop me
cause I've already been down
twice this week.
our walls are too thinsitting togetherour walls are too thin by insomniaplague
you can hear my heart hitting
against my chest like a broom to the ceiling
& the neighbor upstairs
begins to scream
the wind breaks a hole in my skull
you can hear my thoughts:
words whispered in paper rooms
& you have a cup to my ear
i am 16 now
but sometimes we forget that
we are not teapots or socks in the wastebasket
& the holes in our heads are not signs of well-worn affection
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I hope everyone is having fun and enjoying their time
This is just a very simple reminder ^^
The gallery has now been divided into Folders, please make sure that you do submit your work to the right folder of where it should belong to.
as its name implies; here is where you'll submit any work that has to do with manipulating photos
you're a writer; then this is your Folder! ^^ long Stories, short stories, poems, fanfiction- etc
for anything that has been drawn and colored digitally, with a tablet or even a mouse
pencil, water colors, markers, or any other traditional medium ^_^
if the folders above did not match with your work; then submit it in here! ^^
As for the Featured folder; this is where the I-A staff will feature the best of works done by our dear members.
Your ArtWork must be made at night
Only up to 2 submissions per week
Any kind of work is accepted, but please do follow the code
Be nice towards each other!
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