The Vent

By: Rob Chaos

Every once in a while my idiot sences go off. Now and then my face comes off. Turns around and tells me to walk away. Here and now I stand crying and panicking because I let some asshole step on my heart. There I go jumping off of bridges and buildings because Beverly is a bitch. Why should I kill myself because she makes me feel this way? It just ain’t fear. I need to adhere to the hype she starts between the voices in my head…..Life is too long

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This page is dedicated to fighting the stigma of mental illness, and what it truly is. Ever since being diagnosed, I hear so many people speak of mental illness as a cry for attention or selfishness, and the beliefs on that has to change. This page is also for those who are seeking understanding after loosing someone to suicide, or those who feel in the dark with the situation. Most importantly this page is dedicated to those who are suffering in silence and feels alone like I did for so many years. Here you can voice your opinion as well as personal situations that has affected your life, learn to cope with your illness, as well as learning to overcome it, and finding a way to live your life to your fullest potential.