UNDER EDITING THE ONE'S EDITED ARE MARKED WITH ✅ This is a challenge for everyone who are interested to transform there self's . If you are not a person to take a challenge then you are not allowed to read further . I will be posting a challenge a day , each day for the next 30 days . Let's make the next year the best year . Top Rankings :-[ 01 / 08 / 2024 ] 1 in motivation [ 09/07/2025 ] 1 in bookshelf [ 01/08/2024 ] 1 in motivationalquotes [ 01/08/2024 ] 1 in bookshelf [ 01/08/2024 ] 1 in selfhelpbook [ 01/08/2024 ] 1 in selfhelpbooks [ 01/08/2024 ] 1 in booksbooksbooks [ 01/08/2024 ] 1 in nonfictionbook [ 14/01/2025 ]

Poetry.. For the broken, misguided, mistreated, abused & sometimes ...in the mood.

I enjoy talking but often find myself writing more about what I want to express. I'm not looking for much-just a safe platform to share my emotions. I'm not sure what category this falls under, but poetry feels like the right fit. Disclaimer: This book, its cover, and its contents are protected by copyright law. Any unauthorized copying, reproduction, distribution, or use of the material in any form-whether in print, digital, or other formats-is strictly prohibited without the express written consent of the author. This includes, but is not limited to, copying text, sharing content, or distributing excerpts without permission. Legal action may be taken against anyone found to be violating these terms. Please respect the author's work and intellectual property rights.

NOW YOU SEE "THE REAL ME" #1 IN THE SERIES OF POETRY BOOKS //SAD POETRY EDITION (under major editing) "My heart was taken by you, broken by you, and now it's in pieces because of you" My poems aren't the best. The first few poems may not seem worthy of being read but... later down in the book they get better. To some, my poems are beautiful; to some, my poems are shitty and they are rubbish💀. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!! I can't promise that your time won't be wasted reading this book. I'm not a professional poet so expect the worst. This book isn't for everyone. It's sad, a little motivating and dark. If you aren't into sad poems don't read this book, it isn't for you. This book contains some of my thoughts,mostly about me or the people around me or just society in general. If you are feeling sad or depressed, please seek help. I know how much it hurts but it isn't too late to heal. Cover made on postermywall ♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡ Rankings: #1 in sad poet out of 23 07/25/2021 #2 in deep thought out of 4. 8 K stories 07/25/2021 #2 in thoughts out of 73. 4 K stories 07/25/2021 #3 in sad poems out of 10.1 K stories 07/25/2021 #3 in thoughts and feelings out of 10.1 K stories 07/25/2021 #6 in poet out of 14.3 K stories 07/25/2021 #40 in deep out of 26.6 K stories 07/25/2021 #48 in depressing out of 18. 3 K stories 07/25/2021

Stories from my point of view, basically what's on my mind. Sometimes it's about my own life and experiences, other times it's just what randomly pops up in my mind. Each and every poem is written by me, unless stated otherwise. Read, vote, and comment! ;-) Highest Rank: 11/21/16 #301 in Poetry 04/15/20 #7 in Poems 04/18/20 #7 in Thoughts 04/24/20 #150 in Random 04/28/20 #180 in Sad 05/11/20 #19 in Feeling

Red isn't always romance, sometimes it's blood, Moon isn't always for lovers, but sometimes for secret cries, Flowers aren't always for marriage, but sometimes for grave, Petals aren't always soft, sometimes they prick the soul. No plagiarism/No hatred plz. Also some things might contain mature contents like self harm. I want to say those kinds of suicidal poems are not to inspire anyone to self harm. I'm strictly against self harm myself. Those thoughts are just a means to release myself. Started writing this book around 25th June, 2021

These are the words I will never say out loud; the rage, grief, and pain that is hidden within each one of us spilled onto a page.

Just a fancy name for i was given a prompt to write about and made poems out of it.

Hi there, how are you? I hope you're okay. Like the title says, this book is made of pieces of me, sort of like a diary. Each chapter has its topic, message and feeling. I write it as my life goes on, pouring my heart out, mentioning a lot of the past and situations I haven't overcome, voicing my struggles, wins and losses, lessons and pain. I hope this helps you somehow, I mean, if I'm gonna be posting my life anonymously on the internet I can try at least to help someone. Never forget, you are not alone. This is for you. Good luck :) *trigger warning*- please if you get triggered easily or are going through a hard situation don't read this book, specially the chapters: Puppy thoughts. The Need. -Sequel: Head High (on my profile)

It all started in 8th grade for a 'graduation' party the school was having before we all went into highschool. I was getting ready, and my mom had made hot dogs. I had a couple, noticed my stomach bulging, and have recently learned in health class about bulimia. I thought I would give it a try. My stomach flattened again, and I once again felt confident to wear the dress I had bought weeks ago for this very special occasion. 9 years later, and I have just eaten entire newly restocked pantry. I had just recently restocked it because last week I did the same thing. My stomach is flat besides the fact I downed a tub of ice cream, 2 bags of chips, and a ton of bread with butter and cinnamon sugar. I am at my lowest weight. And my fiancé knows what I do. He's been trying to help me through it for the past month, though I lie to him and deceive him all the time and tell him I'm getting better because I'm too ashamed to tell him the truth. That this is the lowest I have ever been. Mentally and physically. (I am currently at a BMI of exactly 17). Not only is it destroying our relationship, but it is destroying me. My days are filled with constant anxiety, guilt, and disgust. I go to bed everyday with a half-assed promise to myself that tomorrow will be the start of my recovery, and I wake up the next day feeling guilty about the day before and decide that the NEXT day I will start because I feel too bad to start. I am depressed. And I am hurting myself and the one person that I love more than anything. I don't know if anyone is going to read this. I've always had trouble of reaching out for help from friends and family, but I always want to talk. I can just never get the words out. I am too ashamed and scared to. This is why I don't think therapy would work for me. But this might. I will log my days here. I will log what I eat, and how I feel after or before or while I am eating. I will log how I'm feeling here. I will log my journey here.