Feelinglost Stories

Story of a confused, messy, unsure girl with an attention span of a squirrel and her everyday struggles.

Life isn't always what we make it out to be, but that doesn't mean that it can't still be unbelievable. Living in today's world, with so many people insufferably living together upon one single planet, it is only natural-- it seems-- to feel as though we must each find ourselves a great and meaningful purpose: something that makes us stand out in all the chaos, that sweeps people off their feet, and seemingly gives meaning to our all too mundane heart beats. But, for Elyzandar, this can also make one feel lost, and even drowning, in an inconspicuous sea. Are there some people, he wonders, who simply cannot make their soul sing?

feeling lost, so i wrote this

Maybe you have already been in love. Maybe you are right now. Maybe in a few years. Maybe never. Most people fall in love. Just like me. But love is not always beautiful and happy. Sometimes it's the worst thing in the world. It hurts and rips you apart. And this is my story about how the love of my life is killing me softly. And I can't help but falling in love with him every day again.

It started with a glance. In a new college, with new people and a normal life... she never thought one person could change everything. But between conversations, feelings, and complications... She realizes- some people don't just come into your life... They stay.

Feeling lost? Maybe you just need stray kids in your life This is a oneshot. Stray kids is not directly mentioned. It is written from the readers point of view. Typos might be included but I'm too lazy to edit them out xD Have fun <3

Fiona Jackson doesn't really believe in anything. Not love. Not God. Not people. Not even herself, most days. Her story starts in 7th grade with a new school and a quiet attempt to become someone else. As the years go by, friendships shift, confidence cracks, and life gets heavier in ways no one warns you about. There are late-night conversations that mean more than they're supposed to, quieter years where Fiona learns how to keep to herself, and moments where everything she's been holding in finally spills over. This isn't a romance. It's a coming-of-age story about doubt, growing up confused, and slowly figuring out what - if anything - is worth believing in.

These are poems that show how love has worked, personally for me. In the beginning, it is all hope and happiness, but then the downfall comes. Note: These poems are relating personally to me and not everyone will understand it completely. Nonetheless, I hope you all enjoy them. Also I'm kinda new at poetry, so take it easy on me. Have fun reading!

Those are just some of my old passages that I found lying around. Some of them are from my school work others are some sparks of inspiration. I hope you enjoy it. Note: This cover belongs to me.

a poem about my inner thoughts and feelings

A girl a destiny yet to be met an obstacle, herself.

Hi everyone, I hope everyone is having a good day/night. This time it's going to be a little different, this is actually based off a true story that happened in my life. And I'm just using this so I can try to make peace with it. Y'all are welcomed to read it if you like, and I hope you guys find it interesting.

- POEM - a poetry depiction of my life and my struggles with feeling disconnected from myself and the world around me.

This book contains stories of different characters, carrying some hard topics yet others with lighter subjects. Feel free to read any of them, remembering that they all are fictional yet might speak to a lot of people as if they were real. Take a fuzzy blanket, enjoying the different stories and characters you will meet; please do ignore any cringe ones and leave positive feedback to help me improve. Every story was written from the heart and with a lot of thought. Enjoy your Reading :)

Seasons roll on by without me, Should I stand by? Nothing left to fight against, lost in my own mind. Black and white sky, exuding splendor. No color, nothing peculiar, only fact. No meadows, just pavement. Children are gone, the playground a void. Once a lifetime to explore, now a hardship to deplore. I'm left behind in the monochrome, barely alive and turning to stone. Black and white sky, exuding splendor. No color, nothing peculiar, only fact. No meadows, just pavement.

Wrote out my thoughts and feelings, praying that it would finally set me free.

I decided to write a fictional story based on my thoughts that I have on the daily. Not all of the events in this story are true, so that's why it is in fiction.

Oikawa thought that moving away would change his life, that he'd leave his life behind. But after moving into the little apartment, all hope for that jumped out of the window. This is gonna be really angsty, there are going to be mentions of deppression, suicide and mental strain and such. If you feel triggered by any of those I advise to not read this fic.

Busy street People walking in different ways Cars racing over an endless road Stop lights changing colors Students rushing Impatient folks waiting in a line Me over an immeasurable crowd #feelingLOST ------- continuation of He found me in the middle of nowhere by JazhieJeiQuinrix. collaboration with JazhieJeiQuinrix