She knew the true shape of the world. All else was shadow and the sound of distant drums.
The Slow Regard of Silent ThingsMy heart is beating like it's lonely, like there's nothing else inside of me.
This Is How You Lose HerSuicide may be a choice, but not as much as it is expected when everything else fails.
Overcoming Depression: Pragmatic Solutions to Deal with Suicidal ThoughtsEverything in life has a place, and when one thing moves, it must go somewhere else.
A Place Called Here