The weather leads Bokuto to find a beautiful boy working in a coffee shop. But the boy has a secret and he doesn't want Bokuto to find out. Will the secret tear them apart? [bokuaka fic] (Completed)

De•pres•sion /dèpreSH(e)n/ 1. The feeling of serve despondency and dejection "I'm often silent when I'm screaming inside." - CREDITS TO THE OWNER WHO WROTE SOME OF THESE--Will state the ones that are MINE. Don't fight me over this.

it may not look like it, but i'm okay i just miss you sometimes. {for the people who have had someone leave that they could never forget} (Completed)

I'm not a poet, I'm just saying thoughts

poems I wish that I wrote.

a collection of poems I wrote while going through the worst of my anorexia. If any of these sound familiar you might have read one on tumblr which i posted about two years ago, and then other people also put those on IG. All the poems belong to me, and I'm in the process of getting them copy-writed so seriously don't steal without credit The cover pic is of me IG: @jewel.amarie

Poems about persons who are affected by mental illness. This is just to prove the society that every mentally affected person is not mad.

Anxiety is not a joke. This is based on Anxiety, some poems and what not. So, enjoy. Some of these aren't mine, the owners get the credit. (Most came off this website; http://hellopoetry.com with the Anxiety hash-tag) I am using other people's poems and words because its hard to describe. And these poems honestly need to be seen by others. Any hateful comments, will be deleted. Thank you for reading. **WARNING** I guess this is a little triggering. Not really sure, but I'm just warning you now.