O meu nariz e olhos coçavam horrivelmente, os nós dos meus dedos podiam ficar brancos de tanto que eu os apertava mentalmente, a energia no meu corpo era equivalente a 1,21 gigawatts. Minha cabeça girava, perdida, fugindo de todos os ícones de triângulo com exclamação vermelhos, numa tentativa desesperada de me estabilizar. Eu estava a um passo, a um mínimo passo, de romper com o tecido da realidade e do espaço-tempo. A quase 88 milhas de velocidade. Nesse caso, a realidade era a minha vida.
5 September 12, 2019, 00:27 0Las llamas crecientes se reflejan vivas e intensas en los cristales polarizados de las ventanas. El fuego va consumiendo lo poco que queda, porque ya no tiene nada más que perder. Leónidas se permite una última y elegante danza antes de que las brasas encendidas comiencen a consumir el impecable pantalón de vestir que acompaña el traje que su esposa, ahora muerta, le regaló antes de irse.
7 January 18, 2021, 15:05 4José María and his brother Nicolás we're my students. Very sweet, kind, happy guys. They had a loving family. I always remembered them, while talking to a colleague I asked about them, she said José María had been feeling blue and moved with his mom, when she went shopping he jumped from the balcony. What could have happened to that sweet boy, a young man in his early twenties to take his life. I can't take his smiling face and his family out of my head. RIP my sweet boy find peace in God's arms
6 April 21, 2023, 15:48 0! TW ! < Strong Language > He tied the final knot in his rope. Tieing it to the ceiling fans base. The boy grabbed a pen and paper. He wrote his lasts words; " Fuck you, Fuck life, I'll always choose my OWN path. Not your's or anyone else's. " And With that he he tied his bedsheet to his neck. " Goodbye" The boy jumped. _______________________________________ |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||| And then the twelve year old boy woke up, wishing he didn't.
4 March 20, 2022, 01:03 3/ Suicide \ "I WILL !" he shouted at his mom. Willam has had a hard life thus far, which is how this all started. -3 months later-Williams view: I held on to my pillow to muffle my crys, "I wish my life was better, anything but this..." Little did he know that would have been his last cry alone. I walk over to balcony. I look over the edge. Just one jump and it's all gone... I sat on the edge looking over. I mumbled " bye.." I jump. I feel had small hand grab mine. "Let me go!" Never"
3 February 26, 2022, 03:50 0Suicide is not a desire for death. It is a longing for escape. Ridding oneself of constant negative thoughts and feelings. It is an ongoing war of demons whispering lies in one's ear It is a kind of lonely not felt by anyone else. Your bones ache, your body feels cold and your emotions are impossible to control. It is a desire to learn about one's self And why one feels the way they do. It is not a desire for death It is a longing for life
6 May 13, 2022, 03:07 0Suicide is not a desire for death. It is a longing for escape. Ridding oneself of constant negative thoughts and feelings. It is an ongoing war of demons whispering lies in one's ear It is a kind of lonely not felt by anyone else. Your bones ache, your body feels cold and your emotions are impossible to control. It is a desire to learn about one's self And why one feels the way they do. It is not a desire for death It is a longing for life
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