Discouraged Stories

Here's a book about The War Between Two. It's a story about a war between the Death Stalkers and Ghost Tears. Both packs have been at war ever since Discourage split the packs.

Poem about being discouraged

This book is filled with poems I've written over the last few years of my life. They are about anything and everything and are just me pouring my feelings into certain situations whether or not they are relevant to me. It'll be updated every time I come up with something new.

How she felt when she finally found a piece of herself.

Please Don't judge me. Don't mock My cover. I've been blown apart By the stares of many Broadcasting my every move. They don't know me. They don't know me. They don't know me. Please take me out of this body Please take me out of this pit. I've been shattered and torn But in my heart, remains your thrown. Take my body Take my soul What I've given You Will never forget. Just take me away now With the streams Still on my face. The beauty they behold Is as vast as the sky above me. So please burry my dust Under a tree. Please remember me, Don't forget me My mistakes are not valid, I'm prettier than they. They caused too much heart ache There are flowers in the dirt... But now theres none left for me. Just dust. I'm only dust. The grime isn't permanent. Please take me away To the top of the hill Where I can rest My weary feet My torn mind Wind blown hair And deep sunken eyes - Deep as the sea.

What do you do when the rain is pouring outside? Will you drive in your truck? Stay inside? Take a walk with your umbrella? Or will you hop outside barefoot and sing and dance and leap all around? Will you discouraged when trucks splash mud onto you? Will you get discouraged when no one joins you? What will you do when the rain comes out?

Everyone's story is different, some just end faster than others. All Rights Reserved ©

★彡[ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴅɪᴇᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʙᴏʀɴ. ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛᴡᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴏᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀɴ ᴜɴꜰᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀʀ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ,ꜱᴀɴ ꜰʀᴀɴꜱɪꜱᴄᴏ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴɪᴛᴇᴅ ꜱᴛᴀᴛᴇꜱ. ᴛᴡᴏ ᴅᴀʏꜱ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴜʀɴ 15, ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛᴇʟʟꜱ ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴇᴡꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇɴ'ᴛ ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛɪɴɢ.]彡★

Hello my Warrior, I was thinking about you today my dear. Here is my gift to you. A collection of short letters just for you. ________________________________ A/N: These are all original. Please ask before you copy my letters. Thank you :) I encourage you to make your own letters of encouragement using your own words. Feel free to tell me. I would love to read them :)

All in the title.

This is the story of south indian who struggles to get married

to the lonely

A worst day It was in the morning when I woke up. My mother reminded me it was Christmas Day. At first I could not believe. My best friend called Hope was there. She asked for my mother's permission to celebrate with me at their home. My mother permitted. We went and reached her home. I was excited because we were going to camp at a forest. We had packed our clothes . We got in the car and started the journey.

((Keep your own bad vibes out of your cornflakes))

You can be rich, you can be beautiful, but in the inside how do you feel? What's on your mind? I'll tell you what's on my mind .... Ryder Daniels. The most famous football player of Worships High. Everyone worships him, and bows down to his feet,but not me. Reagan Richards, daughter of King Richards and Charlotte Richards, they own some of the biggest industry's in the world. Ryder Daniels, son of Jonathan Daniels and Mallory Daniels, CEOs of Daniels industry's partly owned by the Richards What do you think will happen when Reagan realizes she is still in love with Ryder. Will she let them live in the future or keep looking back at the past.