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Tuesday November 24, 2009

Poetry

  • Why does love have to hurt??

    Thursday, September 4, 2008 | A Poem/Artistic story

    Why is love so hard to bear,
    When it hurts so much that you care,
    When they hurt you so bad that you wanna die,
    and yet somedays you feel as if you could fly,
    Right up to the sky safe in their arms,
    How easily you succum to their charms,
    Why does something so good have to hurt,
    Sometimes it feels like they're only after whats under your skirt.
    Why does love have to hurt?
    When you're happy everythi...








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  • At Night

    Tuesday, April 29, 2008 | A Poem/Artistic story

    Hey Everyone,
    Its been awhile since i've posted a poem and i thought i'd come and post one for you all,
    sorry it still isnt a happy poem. I also apologise if this poem hurts or upsets anyone that isnt the intention.
    Luvya All,
    Becka
    xoxox
    At Night!!!!
    Midnight, Pitch black, lying in bed,
    Listening to thoughts that crowd my head
    Not knowing when they’ll stop,
    Or if they’ll kill me or n...









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  • Falling Away by GC (ghost song)

    Monday, January 12, 2009

    Lost and broken
    Hopeless and lonely
    Smiling on the outside
    But hurt beneath my skin
    My eyes are fading
    My soul is bleeding
    I'll try to make it seem okay
    But my faith is wearing thin
    So help me heal these wounds
    They've been open for way too long
    Help me fill this soul
    Even though this is not your fault
    That I'm open and I'm bleeding
    All over your brand new rug
    And I need someone to help me sew ...













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    4 Comments

  • The Final Fee

    Wednesday, September 17, 2008 | A Poem/Artistic story

    The Final Fee
    By: Kara DeVaan and Emily Stanley 
    My eyes seem heavy
    My mind won’t shut up
    These dangerous thoughts
    Keep floating about 
    I have a intense longing
    To cut myself deep
    To see my blood flowing
    A permanent sleep 
    I’m tired of life,
    New lines in my arms
    All my blood flowing
    Losing all of life’s charms 
    Locked behind these doors,
    Permanently closed
    My anti-social esc...















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    4 Comments

  • beloved

    Thursday, May 8, 2008 | A Poem/Artistic story

    It's colder than before,
    The seasons took all they had come for.
    Now winter dances here.
    It seems so fitting don't you think
    To dress the ground in white and grey.
    It's so quiet I can hear my thoughts touching every second that I spent waiting for you.
    Circumstances afford me no second chance to tell you How much I've missed you.
    My beloved do you know
    When the warm wind comes aga...







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  • Hurting...

    Sunday, October 25, 2009

    Tired of being sucked until I'm nothing but a dry, hollow shell.
    Sick of people looking in the mirror and only seeing themselves.
    Done with giving and giving with no return.
    Hurt at being left to fend for myself.
    Wished someone would look at my reflection and see me, and not the mask I wear.
    Hope that one day family will be there.
    Prays that the one-person revolving universe will burn in hell...





    2 Recommendations

    3 Comments

  • Love

    Thursday, February 26, 2009 | A Poem/Artistic story


    Love is a burning darkness inside,
    A demon; a horse the devil shall ride,
    It makes people kill;it makes people hate,
    It feels like a dream; an elevated state,
    Intoxicated windows and glasses of rose,
    Intwining bodies; and sexual prose,
    A sickness inside that burns to the core,
    An ocean; a lion a distinctual roar,
    A passion; an obsession of which we are caged,
    A beauty; a disaster a desire that is aged,
    Suc...










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    4 Comments

  • two worlds

    Tuesday, November 18, 2008

    Nov 18 2008
    I feel lost and care less
    no one needs to care about me
    Death is sweetly calling my name as if he longs for my body
    I listen to his call
    no one tells me I shouldn’t go to him
    I sit in my room crying for not knowing
    abusing myself for my lack of knowledge
    my mind is longing for this sharp lust that I long to hold yet I know I cant
    I try to fight the pain that rushes through me
    I can no...









    2 Recommendations

    3 Comments

  • Blues Period: Part 4

    Friday, October 24, 2008

    Thinking Inside the Box
    (The Suduko Box)
    I don't really fit
    Don't seem to complete any line
    I am no number one through nine
    Just a negative digit
    And a positive prime
    But once again, not one through nine 

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    3 Comments


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