histórias de Alienation

No Longer Human (Japanese: 人間失格, Hepburn: Ningen Shikkaku), also translated as A Shameful Life, is a 1948 novel by Japanese author Osamu Dazai. It tells the story of a troubled man incapable of revealing his true self to others, and who, instead, maintains a façade of hollow jocularity, later turning to a life of alcoholism and drug abuse before his final disappearance. The original title translates as "Disqualified as a human being" or "A failed human".The book was published one month after Dazai's suicide at the age of 38. No Longer Human is considered a classic of postwar Japanese literature and Dazai's masterpiece. It enjoys considerable popularity among younger readers and ranks as the second best-selling novel by publishing house Shinchōsha, behind Sōseki Natsume's Kokoro. Added with entertaining illustrations to make it more enjoyable and understandable. Mostly found in Pinterest, so credits to the respectful owners of the images presented in each parts.

Su-Ah lives among corpses of the living-pigs, sheep, dogs-and the world smells of rot, greed, and betrayal. Love is a trap, family a lie, and friendship a word of spite for the unloved. Then there's Geum Seongje: violent, reckless, and unafraid of the decay she embodies. He stays when everyone else leaves, teasing and prodding, offering a twisted kind of companionship she doesn't know how to handle. [Rewritten version of "Begonia"]

poems I've written with psychological and cosmic horror themes!

Your mind is a burning room, a drowning storm, and a torturing fairy-tale all at once. Now, descend through its layers and discover what waits in the one place even the flames can't reach. Sad Sundays is my weekly space to share melancholic poetry, words that help me navigate the stillness, the weight, and the quiet storms of recovery. Each Sunday, I post a new piece that I've written, using poetry to process my journey through detox and rehab, to face the difficult parts of healing, and to find meaning in the silence. Every poem is written by hand with help from the Rhymezone platform. This series is as much for me as it is for anyone who finds comfort in knowing they're not alone on their gray days. I will eventually try to tie most of my work together into a larger piece, but first and foremost, this will function as a collection of my writings while I am going through detox. There may be an underlying story, but perhaps not. Find out next week, and join me for a Sad Sunday moment. New Upload every Sunday at 18:00 (6 PM) German time - CET/CEST (UTC+1/UTC+2).

This is a story about a 8 year old kids fantasie. This book was written by a kid who loves making strips and writing stories. The photos used in this book and the cover are all his own drawings. Each drawing has a story behind it. A story that he wants to be known.

A novel about difference, alienation, and the quiet endurance of inner worlds, Paper planes explores what it means to be profoundly attuned to life in a society that moves too fast, speaks too loudly, and rarely stops to notice. It is a meditation on identity, trauma, and the invisible structures that define how we belong - or do not.

Two boys. One future. Set in a world where a god's energy runs through, many of the populate creatures here use light and dark energy in their lives. Two children from different worlds become friends, but only to be separated by the law. Six years later, the yearly trials commence, where every sixteen year old kid from each world, Primula and Kaminari respectively, would compete for survival in their ever changing world. Now, it's their turn to participate in the trials. The two children seem to not know each other, and their odd change in personalities seems to differ, however, the one thing keeping them together is real and spiritual. As they realize how their world is more than just change and evolution along with remembering the past, they learn a lot more, and a fight or two may spark up a flame, or an everlasting war between two gods. Timeline: https://www.chronoflotimeline.com/timeline/shared/21809/The-Two-of-Us/

Roger Alsberry is in hell. It isn't brimstone and fire, though. It's far, far more mundane than that.

The poem talks about a troubled soul who dwells in loneliness. With responsibilities heaped upon his back, the stressed soul feels overwhelmed. The person has secrets bottled up in his mind, left unexpressed. The caring, kind, amiable soul has been a victim of false accusations and is tired of debunking them. The soul eventually finds a safe dwelling symbolic of mental or physical space where it feels at peace.

Feelings from Me, You, Her, Him, we... Feelings that we feel, and are not seen... When our sun is covered, and we wish to die.... Something shines from another light... We look to the sky, and have little hope.... Then our sun shines again, with more feelings.... And we once again smile, even though we hurt once in a while. {I hope you love my poetry as much as I do. Have fun reading.} *There is more than meets the eye* Ps. Sorry if they're all bleh in the beginning, they get better later on.

{Poetry} Keep singing through the darkness

"THE MAZE INSIDE HIS HEAD"

Gabriele ha un potere speciale ed è quello di vivere attraverso gli altri. Ciò che vedono gli altri lo vede anche lui e ciò che risentono gli altri lo risente anche lui. Conosce la vita di un mucchio di gente, quindi, ma ciò non viene senza sacrificare qualcosa e nel caso di Gabriele a fare da agnello sacrificale è la sua di vita. A 35 anni Gabriele si ritrova però privato di questa capacità ed è perciò costretto a vivere nel proprio corpo. Giostrarsi in un'esistenza completamente vuotata di rapporti e senza risultati degni di nota non è però così semplice. Tra suo fratello che lo odia, sua madre che lo vede come un fallimento personale, Anna che vive a centinaia di chilometri di distanza e Giulia che non l'ha mai veramente provato a capire, sua nipote Francesca è l'unica a stargli accanto. In questo clima Gabriele si racconta e attraverso sé stesso rivela le difficoltà che le relazioni presentano e la paura onnipresente della solitudine e della propria incomunicabilità. Il tutto senza mai smettere di provare a costruirsi in quanto persona e a ritrovare quel rapporto all'altro che fino ad allora aveva rifiutato.

Laments on how it feels to lose yourself

The first emotions of when a young girl first lands in Australia after travelling half the world.

Kuch khwab sirf sapne hi nahi hote... wo dil mein bas jaate hain. Ek sapna, ek ladki, aur ek ehsaas jo kabhi toot nahi sakta..

A collection of words I decided to call poetry. It takes only one To break To fix To live To die for To strive To be cruel To finally break To complete A Century

A school bully gets more than he bargains for when he picks on the wrong kid, a kid who is about to discover that his hated OCD can also be a very strange, and terrifying, asset...