histórias de Bodyshame

Krista and Noah go through high school with the unfortunate task of dealing with her body image. Everyone wants the "perfect body" and when you can not achieve that look various outcomes occur. Bullies, fashion magazines, YouTube, your image of your body just worsens. In this story you will experience the experiences from both Krista and Noah (alternating chapters)

idk, just some poem I wrote when I was feeling low.

📚 This story is available on good novel app 📚 As I reached the floor the voices sound more clear to my ears. It's a woman's moaning and a man's grunting sound which I mistook as painful screaming. After standing before the half-closed door I peek inside the room only to turn my eyes into soccer due to shock and surprise. My eyes disobeyed me as I was forcing them to look away but they didn't. My eyes looked at him grunting in pleasure and moaning while holding all naked woman's long ponytails in his clutch. That woman is kneeling before him, her back is facing me while he is sitting on the leather couch looking at the woman with pure lust and pleasure. He is also all naked and pulling and pushing the woman's head up and down while riding in her mouth. My system felt sick watching him. My heart broke because he didn't change. He is still the same as he was. I hate him. I hate him. However, my panty wetted because that's natural. After all, I can't control my hormones. He pushed the woman down on the ground to hover over her body and slammed inside her making her moan instantly in pleasure. He slapped her boobs to which she moaned. My eyes fall on her hands which were resting above her head and tied in handcuffs. My eyes study the room. I gasped in surprise and that was it. Their head snapped in my direction. The woman moved away from him looking at me with surprise. He looked at my face with shock and eventually it changed into a mocking one. He passed me a smirk and didn't leave the woman behind as he pulled back the woman under him to slam back into her. His eyes moved away from mine to fall on the woman who was now shamelessly moaning under him. I felt sick and suffocated. My legs were weak and I realised it when I stumbled in my steps but I ran from the place. My vision was blurry due to that I couldn't see the staircase and slipped. My body falls to the next floor ground after getting continuous hits from every stair. . . . . . . .

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How does one put all the pieces together. How does one remain confidence in this body ,in this person you were given to live. Society shapes so many people and destroys many people. This content will cover a selection of poetry/writings and thoughts of how one deals with these imperfections our minds are at about the body you should fulfil. It a complicated thing cause at the end this body does return dust and therefore what was the point of putting it through all that pain. Your mind turns to dust so what was point of overthinking your flaw. You imperfect eyes turn to dust so what was the point of breaking yourself each day of your life and then all you do is _ RETURN TO DUST!

he's the leader of a huge mafia group known by millions ,feared by millions , he's heartless and has no remorse but what happens when he's stuck with a kid??

My life was never great i never experienced a normal childhood like others there was violence most of the time growing up with no role models with alcoholics as my parents

Jimno Fissander only wanted to renew his driver's license. But the moment he steps into what should have been the DMV, he realizes the building has been claimed by something else - the Department of Modesty & Vigilance, a place where every clerk hides beneath suffocating layers of cloth and every sign warns that "the gaze bleeds when skin is seen." His own name sets the staff trembling. His photograph booth speaks to him. And the fabric they force onto him is not just clothing - it's alive, hungry, and watching. When Jimno escapes, he thinks he's safe. He's wrong. Something cold has followed him home. Something that whispers rules about shame, purity, and "proper covering." Something tied to the strange phrase Pudor in Conspectu Aliorum... and to the name he should never have spoken aloud. A slow-burn, supernatural horror tale about authority, exposure, and the sinister bureaucracy that insists your body is a crime.

A historically chubby girl begins to lose weight, and lose weight, and lose weight. The influence of the media and the people always telling her is driving her insane, will this influence be detrimental to her? I guess you'll have to read to find out.

"This is what's left of them." In which a girl gets raped by her crush. In which a rich boy gets raped by his step-sister.

"You're beautiful. Please just stop hurting yourself." "I'm not beautiful! I'm FAT!"

A little poetry I wrote remember all poetry does not have to  rhyme it can be a metaphor

She was human but resented the label because no one seemed to look or think alike. She traveled from one coast to another looking for her kind and could never find even a hint of it. once done journeying she set roots in a humble but strange town. thinking nothing more of her travels she set upon what would be a 20 year journey of battles with her own demons and her own children included I. the list of casulties. they say the road to hell is paved with good intentions ... they had no idea. Follow along with a woman who was convinced of her invisibility so drastically she forgot to turnaround and see the wakes she left.

TW: Car accident Cursing Crying Body shaming I will add to the lists the more I post chapters

"Hey, El, why are your nipples black?" I felt my body go completely still as her question lingered in the air. A voice behind me chipped in, "She's probably sick. I've seen tits, and none of them look like those." Come take a peek into the life of a Bi-racial child. This short story is based on True Events

from enemies to lovers story. Aurora 18 had been bullied since middle school until she finds her worth and forces a glow up to fit with "society". She finds her style that compliments her body and became a makeup artist. Her bully "Edward" was always in love with Aurora but always bullied her so that she never knew that he loved her. Until they meet at Aurora's 20th birthday ball and become "enemies to lovers".

A letter to Trolls. To the Bullies. To Dad. Do you know their stories? This may upset some.

A poem for my dearly beloved, which he will never receive.

ava meets hot largo at mcdonalds, and has hot largo love.

I'm sure it's been said a thousand time and will be said a thousand more, but I think it's a pretty good poem so you should read it.