Historias de Badfeelings

"Careful... you know these are expensive," a laugh left his mouth as he plopped down into the mattress. "My bad," Katsuki moved the white violin to his desk. "Better?" He looked down at the boy on his bed. The freckled boy rolled his eyes, "Would be better if you just kiss me already."

Ellie thinks she has no chance with the boy of her dreams, simply because he's been her arch enemy for as long as she can remember. There was no real reason for this to be the case, but it always has been, and always will. Or will it?

Alicia was fond of her life as a chemist in New York. She starts to love where she is, her homesickness disappearing everyday. It's until her nightmares return that she feels somethings wrong. Okay, I know I suck at summaries, but this is my first story! Give me a break, people! But anyways, I hope you guys like the story! It took me a lot of guts to post this

thoughts and feelings written by a teenager.

My hidden thoughts within my mind, buried in my sadness and depression. Sad poetry that blocked my smile, like a dam--until I let it all spill out.

An account of my late night feelings and fears. This one takes place inside my parents' rooms. I like to sleep on a mat in their room occasionally because it's extremely cold in there and I get hot very easily. The number of presences I sense also seems to be less. However, on this particular night, the presences remain and a very aggressive spirit threatens my sanity.

Here are my poems, as I call it, which describes all bad feelings or thoughts or whatever (they get better the more I write, so if the first 5 might not be good the 6th is defently better) I'll also write a book named "poems of love" and I have one right now called "poems of the rest". That book is pretty messed up and then I decided to do some new, but if you like what I write you sure want to read that too!

We all were a mask sometimes in our lives, but do the people around us see the mask or the face behind it. And if they do see through the mask you've put on do they have what it takes to tell you "You don't need to hide anymore", or do they choose to keep believing that mask is your real face.

some of my experiences in life included in poems

This isn't a story that I mean for people to read for fun. I'm going to write about how I feel when I just can't anymore. When I'm hurting but I'm comforting someone, or when I just have to put it off but by that time it's too late. So read it if you want, and I hope everyone who reads this and everyone who doesn't read this has wonderful lives.

This story is about a girl who is struggling with depression and is also there to build other people who might feel the same Like the girl in the story and also to show some nice sides of life.

You'll just have to read it to know.

A collection of poetry.

#Badfeelings #Poetry

This is a story about my life because I need to get it out. If you don't like it that's fine but I won't stop writing it.

The title explains it all..... *SORRY IF I MESSED UP* ~There will be atleast 4 parts, maybe more.~ \\Let me know if you like it// \\Short story// *CONTAINS SEX/VIOLENCE LANGUAGE/CURSING DRINKING/DRUGS*

The goings-through-the-motions of a teenager's mind inflicted with drpression and slightly suicidal thoughts.

The rules are simple just pick to choses that I give you or wherever And this is a boring game, but the anime of my hero academia is awesome Have fun