Finding-myself قصص

They say love is supposed to feel safe. Amara knows better. After surviving nine years of toxic relationship, she's done believing in promises, apologies, and second chances. Love didn't save her. It broke her. So she built walls. Stronger. Colder. Unreachable. Until she meets someone who doesn't push. Doesn't chase. Doesn't demand. He waits. And somehow... That terrifies her more. Because the more he stays-the harder it becomes to keep pretending she feels nothing. This isn't a story about falling in love. This is a story about what happens when someone teaches you how to feel again... when you don't want to.

"Looking for Something Real" is not a love story. It's not even a heartbreak story. It's about becoming. About carrying invisible weights, surviving goodbyes that had no words, and learning that peace is sometimes louder than love. Through 12 deeply honest chapters, this book takes you on a journey of hope, loss, loneliness, and self-discovery. It's for anyone who has ever felt unseen, unheard, or "too much" - and is still brave enough to keep searching for something true. Raw, emotional, and quietly powerful - these words are a hand to hold on the nights when silence feels too heavy. Maybe you're not just looking for real. Maybe, like me, you're learning to become it.

About me - Slightly Dramatic, Slightly Sleep Deprived Edition. (Blending real events with storytelling flair, Not in order. And trust me this is going to be fun!) P.S. I forgot my old account's email id. Thus starting new. And picture credits to owners yes.

It's a about a young girl; Ashley, her parent's only child. She grew up in a family full of love, hatred, misunderstanding, conflicts and so on. Her parents claimed they loved her but she never felt the love, all she felt was loneliness, depression, heartbreak, etc. If her parents had given her the attention and the love she needed the most, maybe she wouldn't have to battle with depression and ended up doing the things she regretted

thoughts & scribbles from my mind

After she found her parents dead in their house and her little brother missing, Bliss wants to find the murderer and her little brother. Things get more like whirlwind when she also was told that she was just adopted. Her world is completely shattered with pieces she wanted to connect. With the only piece of evidence of her adoption in her hand,she sets a journey to the other side of the world. She vows to find 3 things which are her true identity, murderer of her non-biological parents and his missing non-biological brother little brother as she figured if all is connected. Along the way, she met Carson Rei who is an orphan in the same place she was adopted by her adoptive parents.

have you ever felt like trapped, directionless, utterly alone, like you have something in you that could change the course of your like, its there you know it but then the darkness rushes in you lost your sight, you lost your might, now you are like just another passenger of a boat which is going beyond your control you know staying on the boat is dangerous, but you are equally scared of the sea... lets jump into the feelings, that perhaps you yourself do want to discover. this is a random book of short stories and poem of my raw emotions, feel free to get a glimpse of them, who knows you might find yours

I have forgotten who I am... Somewhere along the way, I lost myself- Not in dreams, not in love, But in the silence of giving too much, And receiving too little. Now, I'm just flowing with time, Not living, just existing- Like a leaf drifting on the river of life, With no anchor, no destination. I no longer love anyone in this world... Because the love I gave-pure, selfless, and deep- Was met with silence, with denial. Those for whom I lived, Turned away when all I needed was to be seen, To be valued, To be held-just once-with the same truth I offered. And in the shadows of these broken echoes, I now turn to the one person I abandoned the most... Myself. I am learning, slowly, painfully, To love myself again- To pick up the scattered pieces of my soul, To whisper gently, "You matter... you always did." I am searching for a place... A space where I don't have to prove my worth, Where my silence is understood, Where my heart can rest- In this world that is as beautiful as it is cruel, As magical as it is merciless. I'm not looking for perfection anymore- Just peace. Just truth. Just a quiet corner of the world Where I can simply... be. 😊😊😊

Little nick nacks of a mind that won't stop rambling. Each part of this is an individual short writing. It contains moments of my everyday life as I soak it all in - the good and the bad.

Literally just me putting everything I feel into words.

Lost and Found is a collection of raw, honest poems about becoming yourself again. These pieces explore self-love, heartbreak, healing, and the quiet moments in between. If you've ever felt lost, unheard, or caught between who you were and who you want to be, these words are for you.

Hey! I got diagnosed with depression and anorexia in 2014 and I'm still struggling. I'm not someone who speaks about my own feelings. Because no one's listening anyway. But I can write about it. And sometimes it helps me to understand myself. I hope you enjoy!

The society likes to think black and white. But what about me? I like to think gray. I like to be red and orange and yellow and green and blue and purple and pink. I don't want to be black or white. I want to be more than that. I want to be everything. are these poems? idk. . . . [Cover by the awesome @Jackie_Legend • I am allowed and supposed to use all of these images. I do not own any rights of these images because they are licence free and therefore free of rights.] . . . [I deleted Wattpad but I decided to keep this up. It's from a very vulnerable stage in my life and I hope this can somehow help others who might read it.]

In this raw and heartfelt poem, the narrator delves into the emotional turmoil of loving someone who never changes, despite the hope and tears poured into them. With vivid language and aching honesty, it explores the pain of clinging to someone who should bring comfort but instead brings confusion and hurt. Torn between loyalty and self-respect, the poem is a reflection on staying for the sake of someone else's feelings, while learning, ultimately, that one's own heart deserves honoring, too. This piece resonates with anyone who has wrestled with unfulfilled love, finding strength in acknowledging that their feelings matter.

The day he met her, she introduced him to the side of life he had been blinds to up till now. That day his life change forever.

words i can't say... yet or better left unsaid I'm on IG btw: @jp.blankspace

As a child I had a vivid imagination. I always imagined that I would have two parents. I always imagined that my father and mother would be there when I did something good. I never imagined what I did end up with.

When we look out now a days we see how people are struggling with life and how people keep on oppressing each other. I am a new writer. I hope you like it 🤞 you are free to criticize me and correct me on the thing u see wrong with it but please no hate comment if you are going to hate it please don't bother reading it

There are some imperfections. How does they make us feel? Why are they existing? Dedicated to my daily readers.