Deprivation Stories

This book is self - published and ready to be released starting this month of January 2021. The price of the book is P300.00 plus shipping fee. (Shipping varies to one's location) BIG DISCOUNT FOR MY BOOK THE TEARS OF GODS 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰THIS COMING MAY 2021! To have a copy, you can directly message me in my email account or facebook account. Thanks. Love lots. 😘😘😘😘😘😘

this is a series of poetry, and each and every one of them were written as i sat outside, in the middle of the night.

A few words to the two people who set fires around each other.

my poems 🧁 ౨ৎ ⋆｡˚ DISCLAIMER: REALLY BAD HORRIBLY WRITTEN POEMS THAT I HONESTLY DO NOT TAKE PRIDE IN but star and comment if you relate to any of them 🎀

Well this will kinda be like a diary but not really mostly used to express myself and feel free to comment

KIERRA... An introverted,smart,witty,lovable 16 year old girl bound to the chains of her home and traumatized by the fun of the teenage world due to her father's death but this all changes when she meets MIKE ANDREWS. CAN KIERRA CHANGE FOR THE BETTER?

Cat thinks she's picking her mother up from work for some family time. Instead she finds herself being tied to a chair, blindfolded, and fed. All she knows now is that her life is about to change drastically.

rants mostly, thoughts, or just random shit. not looking for an audience just need to get it off my chest. but if somehow you end up here i hope youre not wasting your time ♡ ali

I'm that guy you see, alone. The one you call Emo, a fag. To everyone, I'm just that waste of space. No one knows me. I paste this act onto myself everyday, but its all fake..... Asher, a seventeen year old boy, with the worst case of depression and schizophrenia. It starts with a flyer, and escalates. He struggles with bullying, on and offline. But, a turn of events occurs. Things worsen, and Asher finds himself struggling to hold onto life. Alone, he fights through his life..... Can he make it?

A short poem based on depression from a lost relationship.

a sapnap x yn. lowercase intended no smupt hate comments wouldnt be appreciated

he doesn't know yet. he doesn't know who I am. and I will hide it as long as I can.

A book of poems i wrote. pls dont steal, it'd be very rude.

it takes 2 minutes to see the light.

It had been a few months, a few break ups, a few thoughts and a few moments after which she decided that she loved him.More than postcards or Polaroids or old typewriters. more than record players and concert tickets or the text she highlighted in her favorite novels. She had come to love everything he was and everything he was yet to be. As days passed by, her heart swelled. She was so full of love and hope that she forgot to do what many forget to do. She forgot to leave room to love herself.

Because I need to vent and feel better about myself

It's my life and your lives.

Poems that have a darker edge to them. Many of them will contain major triggers so only read if you are comfortable :)

• Some people say, when you die You will not go to heaven Until you fulfill the things That you wanted to fulfilled.• How about you? What is your wish that you wanted to fulfilled?