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loud poetry from a quiet girl  by writewithmae
loud poetry from a quiet girl
writewithmae
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poetry by a person that's afraid of people. 12/23/15- #1 in poetry
Unexplained Feelings by leo_and_muffins
Unexplained Feelings
leo_and_muffins
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Cover by @Madhavani. My emotions expressed by poems . Images used are for illustrative purposes and belong to their respective owners. 🍃🍃🍃
Fat. Ugly. Insecure. ✔ by summerbackthen
Fat. Ugly. Insecure. ✔
summerbackthen
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[Highest rank so far: #46 in short story] "It didn't matter that I was getting all A's on my report card. It didn't matter that I could read a book in less than two days. It didn't matter that I could perfect oil painting techniques. It didn't matter that I had a healthy diet and tried my best to exercise. None of it mattered. Simply because I had one unwanted characteristic called fat." *** This is one girl's story. From her point of view. No exaggerations, no extra, no lies, no holding back this time. When she looks in the mirror she sees nothing but her failure. She hears nothing but the ear shattering sound of opinions from everyone. Everything is targeted to her. Everything is wrong with her. WARNING: This story contains a view of the mind of one insecure female. This focuses on body image and shaming and touches upon topics of eating disorders. (cover picture is not mine, but belongs to the respective owner.)
Letters To Nate | ✓ by Adorabelle_
Letters To Nate | ✓
Adorabelle_
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-𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝. ____________ ➳ ᴀ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟʟᴀ ➳ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ √ [Cover made yours truly] ©Copyright Adorabelle_™ All Rights Reserved 2020
ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ by submel
ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ
submel
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Ich wäre in meiner Welt voller Lügen ertrunken, bis er gekommen ist. Er zeigte mir ein Leben, ein Leben was ich noch nie zuvor erlebt habe. Wäre er nicht da, würde ich schon längst verloren sein. Er war wie der Mond. Eiskalt. Er war für alle ein Monster. Er war alles andere als ein Held, er war emotionslos. Aber ich erkannte etwas an ihm, etwas menschliches. Deswegen wählte er mich aus. „Will nicht den Helden für alle Welt spielen,aber als Held in deiner Welt siegen.",sagte er mit Tränen in den Augen, ich verlor mich in ihm. Blut glitt über seine glatte Haut hinunter. Er faszinierte mich mit seiner Art. Eine etwas andere Liebesgeschichte:) Rechtschreibfehler vorhanden, nicht die beste Geschichte aber im Laufe der Zeit wird es besser;)