Dearyou cerita

A poetry collection that maybe (hopefully) one day i will professionally publish

Just read them.

The pain and agony I kept hidden Here it is now in a poem written Made with a heart on flare and despair But I think no one will ever care P.S. These are products out of boredom Tho not perfect, but I don't give damn

I notice that when i'm trying to clear my head or when im mad or sad or just thinking to much of a certain person i write letters about them and i thought it would be a good idea to publish them on here.🤷🏻‍♀️🤠 #85 #11-dearyou

Everything is changed for Serabella, a seven-teen year old girl, who lives in Minneapolis, Minnesota. Serabella's mother passed away about 3 months ago, and she never knew her father. Now, she has the responsibility of taking care of her little sister, Kimberly. Could anything get worse?

An entry for the "Dear You" one shot story contest. Synopsis: When you have someone you like, what makes it difficult for you to confess? Is it rejection, status, or validation?

Dear You, This are the things, I wish I could tell You.

eleventh february // dear my soulmate.

Dear you, Sincerely Me,

a collection of heartbroken messages to you.

An open letter L wrote for this co-worker that she has fell in love with. Joining a writing contest by Wattpad Romance PH with a prompt of "Better Left Said" this 2023. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, events, incidents are either the products of th author's imaginationor used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual person, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. #RomancePH #DearYou

To anonymous, because he was my first love and my first heartbreak. A submission to #ToAllTheBoysContest . Best ranking: 18 - #toalltheboyscontest

Hi, it's me! How are you doing, my Love? Do you remember me? My entry for #DearYou of @WattpadRomancePH #RomancePH (featuring the song 'The Ones We Once Loved' by Ben&Ben) The Late Eulogy Letter for my Late Greatest Love Ever as told by Jennifer Lauren Olaso Copyright ©2023

To the dearest noobiest meanist abusiest nicest loveliest eatiest soapiest and other iest friends. Everyday from here on out will be torture. You are not prepared. I am not. Loners will be loners. Populars populars. And friend groups to evil cults. That is how your life will be because you read this simple sentence when you should ignore it. Mwajahaja. Let it begin.

a letter to my ex bestfriend who hurt me.

I wrote the feelings that I'm too afraid to say. -Unsent letters

From Me To You. An entry for WattpadRomancePH contest.

For the #ToAllTheBoysContest Dear You, I really hope you don't find this because I mean every word.

Three different people, three different lives and three different stories. They have nothing in common except the steaming pile of mess their lives are. With a meek attempt at human contact, they try to navigate their way through life with the help of complete 'strangers'. • Part 1 complete (✓) • Part 2 complete (✓)