Just bunch of depressing short stories so read at your own risk. Well, not all of them are. "You can't save everyone, you know? And some of them don't want to be saved." #316 in short story! People have told me they cried while reading this so I don't know if it's that good.

I wrote this for school. The assignment was to write a poem about something unfortunate that is prevalent in the world today. I chose eating disorders. Let me know what you think. Thanks!

Hi just to let you know I now have a blog if anyone interested http://poetrymum.blogspot.co.uk/ thanks x (link is on profile page also)

This poem was based on the kids rhyme sing a rainbow and I know that a true rainbow does not have these colours, but it worked at the time.

{This is a finished story} "Vanessa?" A deep voice called out. I turned to face him, quickly wiping away the tears that began. "Yes?" I smiled, holding my head a little higher. Vanessa Keating doesn't cry in front of anyone. She certainly doesn't show weakness. A lanky body was leaned against a gleaming motorcycle. His aphotic hair was mussed onto his head and he took a drag from a cigarette that was wedged in between two of his fingers. A denim jacket sat on top of a white v-neck. Despite how cold it was, that's all he was wearing, besides jeans and shoes. Sunglasses rested on his nose, unable for me to see his inky eyes. "Everything alright?" He called from about ten feet away from me. "Yup. Everything's fine," I lied. He flicked the butt of the cigarette to the concrete, putting it out with his foot. Wasn't he scared he was going to get caught? He was on school grounds.

Yes I am currently struggling with self harm, but you guys make the struggle a whole lot easier for me. Thank you everyone for voting, commenting, and especially fanning. If anyone needs to talk, I'm here. I've been through a lot, so I could probably help. I will always message you back. Have a beautiful day everyone. <3 Caity