Attachmentissues Stories

They say that blood is thicker than water. Or do they? Velvet's never heard of it and Veneer is having a hard time believing it.

two people meet over a pin and now their inseparable

just a little insight to life with teacher attachment after leaving school

A love that can't let go.

in my dreams, you're still with me. You still call me you're cutie, you still love me. My heart just can't let you go. You're mine, and You know that.

poem of january 13th, 2021. the last seconds, the last minutes, the last hours, the last day we hung out.

Ophelia Elin, quite the hard nut to crack but when her lifelong crush announces his marriage out of the blue, she finds herself stuck in a void of grief. Unable to reel herself out of this void she collides into a blunt stranger who offers her momentary escape. A drink may not mend a broken heartbreak but it might just start something new......

Need motivation? need to feel like you're not alone? like you're not weird or anormal? need to explain some feelings but don't know how ? Here are some quotes for you

This is the story of a beautiful short girl named Heidi, this story you're just about to read is about Heidi's memories through her journey as a highschool senior.

"Not everyone who looks at you truly sees you. Some only notice the version of you that serves their silence. Others love you not for who you are - but for the void you fill. This is a story of someone who walked through the world unarmed, carrying emotions like time bombs, trying to survive in a world of polite conversations and cruel forgettings. This isn't a love story. This isn't a motivational diary. It's a quiet rebellion. A philosophical autopsy of being a 'phase' in someone's life. If you've ever felt unseen even while being watched, loved but never chosen, or used in the name of healing - this is for you. Because some pains are only visible to the ones who feel them. And not everyone has equal eyes."

TW/CW: • su!cide • self h@rm • gender dysphoria • body dysmorphia • vent • scars • eating disorder • anxiety • ad(h)d struggels • struggles in general • attachment issues • self hatred • depression (not really) • panic-/anxiety attacks • mental heath issues/struggles • mental heath disorders If you feel uncomfortable with any of this, I'd recommend to leave. Thank you! :) The comment section is a free vent place. If I see anyone attacking someone because of their struggles I will mute and block you guys.

This is basically a bunch of one-shots of the t.a i have and this is how i cope with it 🥰 (the cover is swanqueen cuz idk what to put for the cover lol)

**very short, quick read!!** a small look into the lives of kenny and butters growing up together, and finding difficulty letting go. . warning: brief mentions of child abuse. . note: this was actually a piece i submitted to a literary magazine for publishing in 2019 as a project for a creative writing course i took, which is why it's as short as it is. i have heavily contemplated making a longer story based on this little one, so if that interests anybody i'd love to know :) initially uploaded on ao3 as neighborhoodscum, reuploaded and revised

Charlotte Peeters is a Belgian teenage girl who moved to Canada after a very long, tiring and hard time in their home country. Before moving, she promised herself she would not let anyone get too close to her because of her problems that she doesn't want others to get involved in. That doesn't stop a certain brunet from becoming intrigued by her. Everything about her screams perfect to him. She's beautiful as well as smart but also funny and witty. Whenever he sees her out of class, she's with her nose buried in a book. Harry Potter is also something she loves, he can tell by her pictures and other small stuff. Will she let him in even with all her problems?

Please no hate. triggers are getting updated each time I upload.

life is just a joke. But these feeling cannot be ignored.

just some things I want to tell people but never end up telling them, it's mostly random, cuz I'm mostly just rambling The writing is not good, so yeah \_(-_-)_/ Warning: some mentions of ed

Skylar's life is slowly falling apart. She's losing herself slowly but keeps on a strong face and a sunshine attitude. Then the new boy shows up. He's quiet and grumpy, but he sees something in her that she has to realise for herself. Will they help build each other up or watch each other slowly fade away? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I'm sorry." I said softly. He pulls my chin up, forcing me to look at him. "It's okay, we can try again." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is based in an American high school, but I am from London and have only ever lived in London Mature language, mental health awareness, abuse, trauma

The smell of burnt paper lingered in the air as AJ stepped into the charred remains of Kō's house, where the echoes of her unsaid words still whispered through the ashes. Among the ruins, he found fragments of a life woven with ink and desperation as her mind unraveled in a chaotic tapestry of thoughts, longing for understanding that mirrored his own. Each charred piece of paper told a story of sorrow and resilience, the ink a testament to battles fought within the confines of her mind. As she lay her soul bare in writing while seeking release in flames, AJ embarks on a journey to connect the fragments of her existence with his own, unraveling the threads of a life lost but not forgotten.

A letter from someone who loves too much. Someone who clings,Someone who isn't afraid to admit they're a little unhinged but in the sweetest, scariest way possible. If you've ever loved someone so much it scared you, this is for you. If you've ever felt obsessed with a best friend, this is for you. If you like your poetry dark, twisted, and a little too honest this is for you.