Feelinglost Stories

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 :)

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.

Tinni's life from exploring uni till Tinni exploring herself her self existence.... How far can you think she will go in further exploring herself.... with jerks and traumas ??.

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!

Things that I wrote when I was down maybe a few of you will understand may even help some of you who do.

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?

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.

feeling lost, so i wrote this

French Version of Feeling Lost.

There was a murder committed in 1997, although some people would not have called it a murder, but there were some people that were just so hell bent on this being the worst crime ever committed in the small town of Cold Creek, Wisconsin. The story became so popular that there was not a person in the county; in fact, that did not know the amplifications of this infraction. It was because of this act that Mathew J. Degarbo has never met his father in his whole seventeen years of his life.

When guilt weighs on your conscience like a thousand tonne brick, and you feel trapped within your own body, remember Allah is there for you in his ever-enveloping mercy. Therefore turn to him, before it's too late. _______________________________________________________________________ The Messenger of Allah (salAllahu alayhi wa sallam) said: "When Allah completed the creation, He wrote in His Book which is with Him on His Throne, "My Mercy overpowers My Anger." [Sahih Bukhari - Book: 54. Beginning of Creation, Hadith:416] ______________________________________________________________________ Sick of love stories? Perhaps you should give this a shot ;) :p Happy reading!

"Sometimes your mind runs deeper than you thought possible." ~The Light That Brings You Darkness °Angel This is a poetry book The poems are all original I hope you enjoy Writing is your understanding of something and this is how I interpret certain situations or feelings.

Well, I'm thinking of starting a poetry book, so tell me what you think. In case you were wondering, this poem is in fact about me.

About heartache and everything we have to go through in life.

A collection of poems depicting the obstacles and challenges life throws at us and not letting them break us but giving us the strength to overcome them.

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

I don't write because I have the answers. I write because I can't stop asking. This is not a story with a plot. This is a collection of thoughts, fears, and quiet battles I face every day. It's for anyone who feels stuck in their head. For the ones who feel too much. For the ones who look at the sky and feel like they're falling without moving. Welcome to my questions, my quiet breakdowns, and the moments I almost understood something before the fear came again. -alnaaze

A poem about depression. Trigger warning it hints at suicide. If any of my friends read this, no I'm not considering it and no I'm not harming myself. Just really depressed. It's hard to explain.

This is a poem of a humble loving child longing for a Mother's forgiveness.

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