histórias de Emotionallyunstable

Emily never fit in any where, but she always had her one friend Dylan.... She was always told to keep her emotions inside... To not bother anyone else's life, but no one ever told her how much it would hurt....

Ngl this is just a bunch of depressing thoughts that have popped into my head, please know if you don't want to read this you do not have to...Also please don't take my work, and no cruel comments please I just am simply looking for people to relate to.

Kevin Leonardo, a (somewhat) emotionally unstable man, has always wanted Reiner Braun, a blond man from his favourite show, to put his seed inside of him and breed him. He knows the idea is hopelessly far-fetched, considering the fact that the man isn't even real, but it doesn't hurt to fantasise. He thinks about how he would smell Reiner Braun's dirty underwear and the exact types of underwear the man would wear on specific occasions when a white truck suddenly slams into his 5'11 body. And then he wakes up to said man towering over him. OR: When Kevin Leonardo gets isekaied into King Reiner Braun's world as a slave !! UPDATES EVERY WEEKEND !! (edit: it was supposed to at least...)

I breathed out into the cold air, I saw the smoke of my cigarette leaving my mouth. Slowly disappearing in the cold winter night. I rubbed my arms with my hands, trying to cause some friction, to warm up. I gave up and continued walking forward, occasionally, stumbling over my feet, taking a drink of vodka, and smoking my cigarette. Cigarettes are gross. After a while, I could barely walk anymore. I took a seat on the wet curb. Everything was wet, it had just rained earlier. Old me, would not have say down because it would get my butt dirty and wet. Actually, old me wouldn't be out right now at 4 a.m walking in the street alone. I sat alone on the side of the road, drinking and smoking at 4 in the morning. When I finally ran out of vodka, I threw the bottle across the street, causing it to break when it hit the concrete. "Stupid bitch," I mumbled, to no one but myself.

Just venting i guess.

Poems by heartbroken teenager

A story about the rough life a girl has gone through (Based on a true story) And how her past haunts her future

Once a "normal" teenager and now a wanted aberration, living a normal life has become a fantasy for Jason as he struggles to move on from the dreadful night everything changed for him, and tries coming to terms with what led to his predicament.

𝐴𝑅𝐴𝐵𝐸𝐿𝐿𝐴 will nur eins: weg. Weg von ihrer Vergangenheit, weg von der Abhängigkeit, die sie beinahe zerstört hätte. In einer fremden Stadt beginnt sie einen Neuanfang. Nüchtern, entschlossen, frei. Doch ausgerechnet dort begegnet sie 𝐷𝐴𝑀𝐼𝐸𝑁. Kalt, gefährlich und alles, was sie eigentlich meiden sollte. Denn er ist Teil genau der Welt, vor der sie fliehen wollte. Zwischen Abneigung und Anziehung entsteht ein Spiel aus Nähe und Distanz, das Arabella tiefer hineinzieht, als sie es je wollte. Doch wie nah darf man einem Menschen kommen, wenn er der größte Rückfall des eigenen Lebens sein könnte?

Eleanor has never been the type for daunting queens. She sees the world as it is, unfair and unjust, but at what cost ? A cloud of danger constantly hovers and lingers above her head, threatening to spill her secret for all to see, and she must keep that information hidden at all cost. Will she be able to make it out of this monstrosity of a mess alive ? Or would she be the dinner for the wolves tonight ?

because you can't push people away without dealing with the side effects ••••• A poem A story You can call it anything But don't forget It's not yours to take But yours to read and cherish To relate to To feel the same way as I do ••••• Former title: A Fool's Note

Some days I just don't understand how I can hold in the emotions. Some days I just feel like I should have everyone know that I'm completely unstable. But I keep everything in. Because I have too. I need to stay strong for the ones who can't. Hi. My name is Briana Miller, but most people call me Bri. I'm the typical teenage girl with the average amount of hormones and original brown hair color. I'm just a plain old person.. with one small twist. My true family background.. After being born into a royal family Briana Miller learns at the age of 14 that she is royalty. Leaving her friends and adopted parents is hard enough.. but learning how to deal with her stuck up mother, who happens to be the queen of England, and falling in love with a middle class highschool boy (whom her mother hates with purple passion..), she has to find her true path and follow it to a brighter future.

You find love in places you do not expect or think possible to. Morever, you encounter deception and trickery in relationships you least expect to. I would like to say that my story is one of love but if I did I would be lying.