Going Through It.

I don't like to be a burden on others. And people will tell you all day long that it's no problem, that you're not bothering them; whatever, everybody gets tired of hearing about other peoples' problems eventually. So, with that thought always in my mind, I keep just about everything I feel to myself. Lately,…

Last Day by Cortney Joseph

No one, and I do mean no one, has felt or understood or come to know pain the way I have. It thrives when I’m at my highest, sitting back, waiting to drag me down to the pits of sorrow and depression; waiting to laugh and taunt, show me that I have been and will always be a nothing and a nobody in this world.

Thinking Of You (by Cortney Joseph)

Genevieve awoke bright and early, stretching as she briefly sat up in bed. Lying back against her pillows, there was one thing and one thing only on her mind. It was THE day; the one day of the year she allowed herself to feel anything other than intense stress over her writing assignments and deadlines.…