Emotionalwreck Stories

| 𝗛𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗦𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗟 | 𝗙𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗣 | 𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗖𝗜𝗣𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗘 | 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗙𝗘𝗖𝗧 | 𝗚𝗥𝗨𝗠𝗬𝗫𝗦𝗨𝗡𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗘 | 𝗦𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗟𝗟𝗜𝗙𝗘 | 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 | 𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗧𝗘𝗖𝗧𝗢𝗥 | ______𓇼𝗥𝗲𝘃𝗮 𝘅 𝗩𝗶𝘇𝗲𓇼________ One man is built on discipline and silence. With veins blooming under the skin of his knuckles and the weight of an entire institution on his shoulders, he has the power to break anyone who dares to look him in the eye. He makes the rule, the enforcer, and the wall that never cracks. He doesn't have time for distractions. He doesn't have room for mistakes. But then there's the person. The one with the "fuck you" attitude and the reckless, paint-stained heart. The only person who doesn't flinch when the devil speaks. He is the whirlwind that mocks the order, the spark that threatens to set the cold corridors on fire, and the only soul brave enough to laugh in the face of a storm. It started with a broken rule. It's ending with a choice: stay in control, or let the chaos take them both. In a world that demands they stay apart, falling is the easy part. It's the landing-and the quiet, heavy devotion that follows-that changes everything. "They told me to carry the world, but I'd rather drop it all just to make sure your hands stay stained with paint and not tears. You're the only rule I'll never regret breaking." -𝘒𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘯 "Everything's...blurry. The lights, the rules, the way my heart won't stay still. But you? You're the only thing in this whole damn school that's in focus. Even when I'm falling, I'm only looking for your hands to catch me. So just... don't let go, okay? Never." -𝘈𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘷

So... back in the summer I decided to write some songs to kill the time. So I guess I'll start posting some :) Enjoy! Again, I appreciate the feedback! :)

All true events of the author's life from birth til now

Dan is on winter vacation alone. Phil is on a walk and stumbles apon Dan's vacation cabin just as a storm occurs. Dan feels the need to help Phil because he caused the storm. After all, what harm could it cause for him to stay one night? -if you're looking for smut this is the wrong place-

Melancholic Lamentations is a poetry collection by Amara Thorne Nyx, capturing childhood trauma and emotional scars through raw, lyrical letters. A quiet unraveling of pain, memory, and survival.

When I don't feel like smiling, I just have to picture you, and I'll be grinning. If I feel like screaming, all I have to do is pretend you're there, and I'll be giggling. It's crazy how you can change my mood so easily. All I have to do is think about you, and instantly I feel okay. Genuinely. It's like you're an antidepressant, that actually works. Your crazy, flippy hair is so cute. I could get lost in your amazing brown eyes. You have the most adorable silly faces. You may think you're ugly, but God...you're SO perfect. I don't care how much "better" you think other guys' bodies are. I think yours is the best. Yours is the only one I want... and I honestly believe that I couldn't ever find someone better. Nobody compares to you. KMT

I'm an emotional teen wreck at a boarding school struggling with confidence and procrastination like EVERYONE else. Need a slightly strange, awkward friend who is an artist, likes reading, uses music and ignoring people as a coping method and a whole bunch of other shit? I'm that self-destructive bitch. So come talk babes. Seriously I need a friend and I'm on the brink of a mental breakdown constantly. Also I'm from NY so that's FUN! Stop debating bitch just read my book.

"this is how i lose myself" is a quiet story of a girl who loved deeply, gave endlessly, and slowly disappeared in the process. It's about being the one who always understands, who always stays, who holds everything together even when she's falling apart. Through soft heartbreaks and unspoken thoughts, this book captures the weight of always being the strong one-and the longing to finally be held. It's not just about losing someone else; it's about losing yourself while trying to be enough. And in that loss, learning to find your way back.

Unsigned Diaries Some friend requests change your life forever. In a life defined by routine and silence, she was invisible-until one unexpected friend request broke the stillness. From a stranger with no name she knew, came a message that would unravel her world. What began as a harmless tap on the screen turned into an emotional storm-a connection that promised warmth but ended in heartbreak. "Unsigned Diaries" is a poignant journey through loneliness, unexpected affection, and the quiet devastation of a love that was never meant to last.

A short poem for anyone who can't express themselves.

A collection of poems that speak to me

Every once in a while you feel alone,confused,annoyed, upset,betrayed,loved,scared Basically every damn emotion that you can possibly feel right in your heart. I know I do and I used to keep it all in ... still do. But writing helps it really does I always feel relieved when I do write . Growing up (still growing ) I had issues with expressing myself. Always keep emotions in until I exploded. I know a lot of you may relate so that's why I wrote it . Okay that's a lie I didn't write it because I could inspire you or could help you through rough times or that maybe someone could relate. I did it for me because it made me feel good. And later on I realised that maybe you did relate and you do get inspired and get the strength out of some of my poetry/writing/confessing So I hope you enjoy,learn and grow Sincerely just a girl like you

It's been two months since Arson died. Mira doesn't talk about him. Not to her mom. Not to Mady. But she still listens to his voice message every night. Now Mady's flying in-full of questions Mira never planned to answer. This summer, Mira has to choose: Keep pretending she's fine. Or finally tell the truth about the boy who only said he loved her after he was gone.

A thought that wonder's why us.........

Krit has loved Avi since childhood - a quiet boy with a past hidden in heartbreak. When Krit finally confesses, Avi doesn't reject him, but he doesn't accept him either. They continue to talk, share, laugh, and grow closer. Every 1st of October, Krit asks the same question: "Mr., can I be your Mr.?" And every time, Avi answers, "Time will tell." Years pass. Their bond deepens, but expectations quietly rise. Until one day, Avi's past returns - his first love comes back into his life. Torn between old love and present connection, Avi makes a choice, and Krit is left behind. Still, Krit keeps smiling. Keeps remembering. Keeps checking Avi's profile, holding on to memories. In the end, he learns that sometimes, love doesn't mean holding on - it means letting go... while still loving in silence. ---

This isn't a story. It's a message I never sent. About someone who never really left, not in my chest anyway. He said I made a difference in his life. He said I mattered. He told me not to be too hard on myself. Then he was gone. I didn't get to respond. So this is what I would've said.

Poetry that I will just write when I feel like it /in the mood can be happy or sad maybe just plain boredom

"You're forever mine. Nothing can change that." "I know, Grayson. I know." Joslyn Kendricks and Grayson Dolan. What a rollercoaster ride