Feelinglost Stories

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.

This poem is about feeling alone and don't have no one by your side. It's like you in an empty box with no holes to breath out of.

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?

There are many seasons, my favourite is Rainy Season.

My struggles after he left 🏳️‍🌈

poems that I write about my feelings towards situations, people or elements from my daily life

this is a collection of some poems that i have written. hope you like it and if you do please comment and vote.

At times we become so distracted in the opinions of others that we forget who we are and so this is a reminder to never lose the upbringing you've had and all the factors that make you who you are. Enjoy :)

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.

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

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.

"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.

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

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

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!

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

Alaska Monroe is lost. Struggling through the raging tides of grief and trauma, she has never felt more alone. A small town on the outskirts of the world is there to catch her, but will the place and it's people be enough to save her? In Alderwood North Carolina all the backroads lead to dead ends. That's how confining town feels to Alaska anyway, but maybe two curious souls can show her that this is only because she needs to follow the road not taken...

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.

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