Historias de Derpyness

Oh Boy. Dealing with Aurey was hard, and her deaths were common. Each time I paused the recording to come back, I facepalmed a little bit harder until I had a scarlet handprint on my forehead. I had chosen this girl to do a collaboration with, but after Sunburn Islands, she thought she could handle Waking Up. I know that some part of me is having fun, and in between deaths, I could feel a happiness I hadn't experienced since my early days of Zisteau collabs.

Liam is the Alpha of South Australia but he's from North Carolina. Ruby is a newborn baby when Liam sees her and realises she is his mate. They become best friends over the years but when Ruby turns twelve Liam must move back to North Carolina. Ruby falls into depression. when he comes back Ruby is sixteen and she no longer cares about emotional relationships and it's his fault. will he be able to make it right? will she ever forgive him? We will never know... or will we? WARNING: THIS IS A LIL INAPPROPRIATE SO BE CAREFUL!!

My life before. My life now. My life forever. ***** WARNING: includes subjects such as depression and suicide.

This is a story about a girl who was in a horrific incident that left her hopeless. As she goes through her life surprises will confront her.

Do you have... let's say... know a person who was born to piss you off? If you have one... let's kill them both together!

Pyar nahi kiya tha usse, Mobobbat ki thi, Agar mohobbat kiya hai tho dard tho nibhana padeinga nah......

I thought I was a normal kid when I was young. I played outside, had a few friends, went to school like everybody else. This all changed when I was about six years old. I was labeled, medicated, and then institutionalized by the time I was nine years old. This was about the time my identity and sense of reality started to be peeled away from me, layer by layer. My emotions were dictated by pills and so was my sense of reality. I became depersonalized and my reality started to become a guessing game.....this is a story about how a broken brain can make a person question their own identity and the realism of reality.

Story about a child who found his parents dead and his attempt on suicide.

Feelings noun feel·ing \ˈfē-liŋ\ 1 a (1) : the one of the basic physical senses of which the skin contains the chief end organs and of which the sensations of touch and temperature are characteristic : touch (2) : a sensation experienced through this sense b : generalized bodily consciousness or sensation c : appreciative or responsive awareness or recognition experience a feeling of safety 2 a : an emotional state or reaction a kindly feeling toward the boy b feelings plural : susceptibility to impression : sensitivity the remark hurt her feelings.

People say they know him. But no one really does, they know what they see,what they call him, how they beat him. They don't know him until someone tries to. Can someone so far gone learn to trust again or it more than just what's going on at school?

Jay Is a 17 year old avarage boy. Though his life is slowly falling apart... What happens next? Find out because I don't wanna soil too much... Eh.

High school student Ally, has toxic friends but doesn't know what to do. Ally gets depressed and has a miserable life. She thinks that she will be alone forever but that changes when she meets someone she thought she would never meet in her life.

I was scared and hurt. My father wanted me gone, or at least, that's what it felt like. I sat and cried in my room, listening to the strained breathing of my friend, doing nothing in the slightest to try and save him. But I had no idea that everything I knew was about to disappear and I would be flung into a great adventure. A quest even. A quest to find the hope. The hope that my friend and possibly the whole village needed so desperately, the hope that they would all die without. I'm Caitlin, and I will not give up on my quest until Steve gives his final breath.

involves people on crack people high on orange juice normal people WTF moments funny stuff (I think...) so..... enjoy!

Poetry meant for depressed and longing souls of this cruel world

this is a sorta sucky poem by me.