Heavy heart with a mind full of thoughts of doubt and sadness. She is screaming on the inside but only a shout of silence and a smile to hide everything on the outside.. Long among life, she feels worthless, the… — MacKenzie Cheesman Copy Share Image
Am I alive or am I dead. My greatest regrets repeating in my head. Feeling so empty and cold, like a puddle of my own blood forming the sillihoutte of a mold. Wondering if I'll ever be missed, trapped in… — MacKenzie Cheesman Copy Share Image
I have so much on my mind. Somebody please reach out to me ! I have so much stress on my mind, I need… — MacKenzie Cheesman Copy Share Image
The pain, The pain. Yes the pain. My soul is hurting cause I am going insane. The stress. The stress. Yes the stress. My… — MacKenzie Cheesman Copy Share Image
Heavy heart with a mind full of thoughts of doubt and sadness. She is screaming on the inside but only a shout of silence… — MacKenzie Cheesman Copy Share Image
Worthless repeats in her mind as she holds on to what's left of her. — MacKenzie Cheesman Copy Share Image
Haunted by darkness, scared to start to stumble, Tears that just cannot fall, words hidden within a mumble. — MacKenzie Cheesman Copy Share Image
I can see the anger in his eyes. And the alcohol rushing through his veins. I can see the pump of his heart. It… — MacKenzie Cheesman Copy Share Image
I look into the eyes of my reflection, And I face the nightmare. — MacKenzie Cheesman Copy Share Image
Sometimes you just feel like nothing and you want to die, and sometimes you sit in the dark and just want to cry. — MacKenzie Cheesman Copy Share Image
I need to cry but there's no tears. I want to scream but there's no voice. I want to leave this hell but there's… — MacKenzie Cheesman Copy Share Image
Im losing myself, trying to compete with everyone else. Instead of just being me. Don't know where to turn. I'm stuck in this routine.… — MacKenzie Cheesman Copy Share Image
You want to cry. You want to scream. You want to kick things and break things. But you don't want anyone to ask you… — MacKenzie Cheesman Copy Share Image
If you could see through my nightmares, And if you would fear my fears, Would you stand by me? Would you sweep my tears? — MacKenzie Cheesman Copy Share Image
