Callforhelp Stories

Some days anxiety wins. Some days I do. This story is about learning go get through the fear, take small steps, realise you're not broken just human🤍

I rant in this book, swears are not allowed in this book...only demigods swears...chapters are random...this book is where I unleash my anger...and yeah, so if you guys are wondering why my attitude is like that or like this and stuff, you would find out in my book!!! This book does not keep secrets...this book could ruin my life...this book is an open book to and for everyone...and I mean literally...whatever I write/type here is true and might ruin me...but...yeah...Hope you would like this book! I would sometimes write/type some random one-shots or something and yeah...hope you would enjoy it!

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DISCLAIMERRRR this story may have some triggering subjects in it it also may have offensive language. anyways enjoy! i've always wanted to write this story but never had the chance! This story is about three teens who experience a tragedy before the week of their dreams.

Hello world of happy broken people im telling you my pain this is really me Precious

A short poem about a racing mind and character.

You laid in bed thinking about how much you hate this world. Everything about it makes you wanna pull your hair out. What can you do?

A mix of all different poems that I have written

My dairy that kept me sane when in the void all alone also yes I'm a new AU

Dear Diary, I saw him today. Dear diary, he won't get off my mind. Dear diary, help me.

random lyrics, quotes, and entries

Darkest thoughts with a touch of red.

I am just a teenage girl. I am just another student at another school. I am just another person to laugh and cry. I am just a waste of space. I am just me And that is all. This is just another book wrote by another person, calling for help.

I wrote this because my mother and i have completely different personalities and we can never see eye to eye no matter how hard we try, it became absolutely impossible to have a serious conversation. She is christian and I wrote this for her to try and see my point of view on a certain depression i was facing and i felt i had no one left in the world not, even my own mother. I hope you all enjoy. *ending was a little harsh on my end i will admit. I wrote this in a severe state of stress and anxiety.

Lia Johnston and her best friend Kayla Ravens wake up in a basement tied up and covered in blood. They didn't remember anything but going out for coffee with their blind dates that their friend put together. They can't move. They need to get out! Read the book to see how Lia and Kayla survive.

The thoughts of a girl as she struggles with depression and self harm

"To love, to love, to love oh so dearly, to grasp on to tightly for fear of what may be; I'm talking to a blank screen, I must just be crazy....." Poetry and palaver