Dissociate Stories

This is going to talk about my experiences and my alters will give some information about themselves!

when nothing feels real and you're slipping in and out of dreams, no longer able to differentiate reality and fantasy

We are a system that has been attempting to get diagnosed for several years now, but since that process is very slow, we have to try some healing on our own. Some alters...

Ego Death

Gerard Way was hopeless. He only had his little brother, Mikey. They had always been close but Gerard knew he was slowly tearing them apart. Mikey was the only thing he...

Sometimes, When life gets really painful, My eyeballs flutter around, Like tiny little butterflies, And my brain flies away, To better days.

a poem I wrote on February 12, 2020

Entry 5 - circa 2017

When a person has Dissociative Identity Disorder, there is a place in their head where the alters go when they are not in control of the body. These are called Inner Wor...

A poem about panic attacks

***trigger warning for entire story*** i get it. i'm emo. this is for me tho. just let me make my own type of art. maybe this will help me remember. **trigge...

Life can drag you down, sometimes you help it.

'Living in Neverland left me empty whilst Wonder sparks in Wonderland where all I feel is down under'. Life from a distorted Snow Whites perspective. She never truly fou...

COVER: Elyot and CG5!!! :D This is just an introduction to the head goblins. There are new ones every once in a while but this is how many we got so far. Each chapter wi...

dissociation and end of the world new genre

the quite girl and class clown have a lot more in common then u think ⚠️HUGE TW⚠️ •TBC •

Aloneness is different than lonliness.

Hello! This is just a quick profilers story for my alters. D.I.D- Dissociative Identity Disorder, formerly known as Multiple Personality Disorder. The main list is linke...

a journal for when i probably dissociate or lose my mind after going through a lot of things //cover is not definite

in every version of her reality she always makes it to the end. I. and if I'm close to Suicide it's because she hovers over my grave pruning wilted petals before they f...