Historias de Crying

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heeseung.....im gonna cry.

Where Words Begin to Bleed is a poetry collection about the moments we try to hide the thoughts that sit heavy in the chest, the love that lingers, the darkness we learn not to fear. These poems explore emotional depth without apology. They live in the space between beauty and ache, where vulnerability stops being weakness and starts becoming art. This book is about feeling everything the pull of connection, the comfort in shadows, the power of speaking truths most people keep buried. Because sometimes words don't just describe our pain.Sometimes they bleed it and turn it into something beautiful.

Hyunjin could never have thought that one overheard conversation could change so much in his life. Would the others realise their mistakes? Hyunjin was known for forgiving easily, but what would happen if he closed his heart? Is it too late now to regret your words?

𝙎𝚈𝚂𝚃ΣΜ.Ş̷H̷U̷T̷Đ̷Ø̷W̷Ň[0x4A7B] In a world blinded by wealth and glittering façades, one boy is seen as nothing more than a spoiled, reckless heir drenched in privilege,addicted to chaos. To outsiders he's every parent's worst fear: disrespectful, wild, and impossible to control. But no one ever asked why. No one saw the shattered pieces beneath the rebellion how behind the smirks and slammed doors lived a boy abandoned too early, blamed too often, and misunderstood too deeply. With six elder brothers living abroad and parents too proud to care he was left behind in a golden cage, expected to smile while silently suffocating. Now, the brothers return to take him home-to fix him. But they don't know what he's become. And worse... they don't know what they left behind. Will they uncover the secret that has haunted him all these years? Will they see past the defiance into the desperate boy begging to be saved? Or will they try to control the broken child who once just wanted to be loved? Beneath the glitter lies the truth. And it's not pretty. Read on... if your heart can handle it. 𝙎𝚈𝚂𝚃ΣΜ.Ş̷H̷U̷T̷Đ̷Ø̷W̷Ň[0x4A7B]

After losing the love of his life, Wen Lang devoted his remaining years to raising their child, Gao Lele. When Wen Lang turned fifty, he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, caused by his profound attachment to his late mate, Gao Tu, who had died almost two decades earlier. Since then, Wen Lang had been making arrangements to leave his son in the best possible conditions before his own passing. He was ready for the end. As he closed his eyes for the last time with Lele holding his hand, he never imagined that when he'd open them again, he would be back in his nineteen-year-old body. He awoke in his old room in Country P, to his Alpha father's voice yelling his name.

[kurdish, english] The beauty of poetry: even the ugliest thoughts are beautiful! The poetry is the most beautiful way to speak: your heart, your mind, your thoughts, your feelings, your day, your long nights without sleeping, your hurt, your madness, your tiredness, your happiness, your love, your jealousy, your obsession, your kindness.. ـــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــʚɞ I'm pomy, I will publish my poems here in Kurdish and English Hope you enjoy my poetry, and maybe some of them speak to you, for you, with you, in you.☻ ــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــʚɞ Warning ⚠ English: All poems and writings in this book are my original work. Copying, sharing, or using them without my name and permission is prohibited and may lead to legal action. Thank you for respecting my work. Pomy ( Whispersofpomy) Kurdish: هەموو شیعر و نووسینەکانی ئەم کتێبە بەرهەمی ڕەسەنی منن. کۆپیکردن، هاوبەش کردن، یان بەکارهێنانیان بەبێ ناو و مۆڵەتی من قەدەغەیە و لەوانەیە ببێتە هۆی ڕێکاری یاسایی. سوپاس بۆ ڕێزگرتن لە کارەکانم. پومـی. ( Whispersofpomy)

The lingering effects of Tartarus still haunt Percy. One-shot.

In her story, there was no villain. No one to point at and say, this is the bad person. Because in real life, most situations are not that simple. Sometimes, there is no one to blame. Not the people. Not yourself. Not even fate. There are moments when things just happen. You don't know who is wrong. You don't know who is right. You don't even know what "wrong" means anymore. Some days, you blame yourself. Some days, you blame life. Some days, you blame the silence, the timing, the universe, the air around you. And some days, you realise there is nothing to blame at all. This is just how life is. You don't fight it. You don't escape it. You simply learn how to live with it.

This is a separate book that tells Travis Emily and Owen's stories.

Jungkook fell to his knees, voice cracking, "Please don't leave me, Jimin. I beg you... I can't live without you." But Jimin's eyes were cold, distant. "We have a son, Jimin! What about him?" Jungkook pleaded desperately. Jimin's lips curled bitterly. "I don't care about him. I was a fool to fall in love with you... even more foolish to have your child." His words sliced deeper than any wound, leaving Jungkook shattered on the floor. Goodbye Jeon Jungkook.

Just a bunch of Skz oneshots of the members sick, crying, or hurt. I take requests but I'll mostly base it off of things the members have mentioned in interviews or from snippets of videos.

Do you ever struggle to feel that strong connection between our experiences and God's love? Does your mental health feel as far from God as sin? Do you struggle to feel his love and care during every panic attack and episode? This is the book for you. Redeemed Wings is a book I'm in the progress of writing that's filled with poems that show, with raw emotion, how God is there in every stage of our pain, grief, sorrow, and heartache. Join me in my journey as I write and work towards publishing!

This dark exploration of shattered trust, what began as a promise of "forever" twists into a suffocating cage. Following their engagement, Keifer's protective nature curdles into obsessive control, tracing the chilling transition from Jay Jay's devoted fiancé to his silent tormentor. It's a haunting look at how quickly a celebration of love can devolve into a desperate struggle for survival and identity.

cry with me pls

Short Scenarios that I usually do for fun and write in School. Randomly got into Wattpad again so there might be a chance im going to write here more often than the Grian oneshots.

SHE WAS A BET HE WON. NOW SHE'S THE REGRET HE CAN'T ESCAPE "I don't love her." One sentence destroys Ruby's world. Ian-the most wanted boy in school-admits she was nothing but a bet... a game he already won. Graduation ends their story, but fate refuses to. In college, he watches her from afar-silent, guilty, obsessed. She cuts his name out of her life like a wound. He moves abroad to forget. She moves on to survive. But scars remember what the mind tries to erase. Some love stories don't end - they hunt you. The bet was finished. The consequences weren't. Please vote, comment, and support me if you like the story. NOTE: IF YOU READ THIS BOOK ON ANY OTHER APP BESIDES WATTPAD THEN IT IS COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT. I GAVE NO ONE PERMISSION TO USE MY BOOK AND HAVE NOT POSTED IT ANYWHERE ELSE, SO... YA. REPORT THAT BOOK. Thanks.

Paano kung yung pinaka-kaaway mo nung high school... siya pala ang totoong nagmamahal sa'yo? Paano kung after 3 years na wala siya, bigla ulit kayong nagkita sa college - pero hindi mo alam na matagal ka na niyang minahal? Paano kung sa oras na handa ka nang umamin, saka mo lang malalaman na may sakit ka na at kaunti na lang ang oras mo? Pipiliin mo pa rin bang magmahal kahit alam mong masakit ang ending mo? O tatakasan mo na lang ang lahat para hindi na masaktan ang taong pinakamamahal mo? Minsan kasi, doon pa lang nagsisimula ang greatest love story... When Love Meets Goodbye.

Aya has always carried her world alone-quietly, obediently, invisibly. Until the heartbreaks stacked too high. Until Raz left her feeling unworthy. Until her family's silence felt louder than screaming. Until the weight of life finally pressed her under. After nine interrupted attempts to disappear, Aya chooses her final one with precision: open water, midnight, three heavy stones in her backpack. No witnesses. No more mistakes. Only peace. But the water refuses her. And so does the last man she ever expected to care. Haze-her distant, perfectionist neighbor who never spared her more than a passing glance-appears out of the darkness and drags her from the water, furious and terrified. Aya begs him to let her go. Haze refuses. What begins as an unwanted rescue becomes a collision of two damaged lives. He carries his own buried past; she carries her unread letters of goodbye. And somewhere between all the hurt and all the breaking, they start to pull each other back to the surface-slowly, painfully, imperfectly. But saving someone isn't the same as loving them. And loving someone isn't the same as staying. Will Haze be the anchor Aya has never had? Or another wave waiting to drown her all over again? A story about the heaviness we hide, the ache of being forgotten, and the terrifying tenderness of being seen. A romance carved out of survival-messy, real, and heartbreakingly human.

An unfinished essay. A pressure called Mother.