despair

The Black Dog Cometh

The black dog cometh, stalking me in the night Ears pricked, nose keen, following the trail, His paws pad the floor softly, keeping me in sight He follows close, never leaving, he will never fail To keep near me, he closes in, waiting to pounce, Crouched in shadows, bearing teeth, eyes flash, He strikes silently, Read more

I should be dead…

      TRIGGER WARNING – Contains details of suicidal thought and intent, and self-harm.   On Monday 10th August 2015, I made the decision to end my life. I had been falling into the downward spiral of depression for a few days, my mood gradually deteriorating, coming to a dangerous head on that day. Read more