histórias de Freeyourmind

❝If I'm going to write a book it will be about you − about your flaws − because when I first fell in love with you it was because of your flaws.❞ All rights reserved @ o p t i c a l i t y | 2017

❛ her reality was just a figment of her imagination. his reality was almost too real, but it was that she was in it that made it seem as though it was a dream. together, between self-loathing, suicidal ancedotes, and their anxiety-stricken auras, will they find that their both their realities are anything but fictitious. and it all happens under a peach tree. but, every story must have a twist. ❜ ❦ (i'd just like to inform you all that this story is based on my life and my personality and traits, in a way, but like it says in the description, there's a twist.) ━ lowercase intended. #freementalillness #freeyourbody #selflove © sadisms 2017 all rights reserved

Don't be afraid to say what you've been dying to say.

We all want to leave our footprints in the sand of time. So why not live forever through literature? Aspire to be the next Nicholas Sparks or even William Shakespear? Well, this awards is the place for you.

Short, shitty, sad poems *READ AT YOUR OWN RISK* ☡TRIGGER WARNING FOR ALL CHAPTERS☡ *It is only mature due to the fact that there is self harm

//timeline// 28 november 2017 - present i found ways. to mask my pain, to hide my art. here are my scars. scars dont heal.

My thoughts on events, people & life itself.

Million Thoughts. 4 Walls. 21 Days. 1 Batshit ball of a virus

Poetry from the roots of my heart.

Let me ask you something. Why is it that all the books that win Watty's Awards are already books that have been featured? Don't you think that gives smaller authors less of a chance to win? That's where we come in. With the #HippieTeensCampaign, all authors with small followings can have a chance to win The Hippie Teens Award.

I hear rhymes in my mind, all the time. Hope you enjoy a piece of my mind :)):)

Because there are things we'd willingly trade the world for.

She's his biggest fan. So he becomes hers. dedicated to @azurenights

A poem about you should free your mind and not let your mind be in bondage

I like to write poetry sometimes so here it is 🙃

Tonight is not the night I'm letting go. I'm not letting go of you. • highest ranking #497 in Short Story - 08/14/17 COMPLETE ✔

Cover by @leaving_forever (Revamped and updated!) What's love without pinches of hilarity? Specially with towering corporations and walking above the ground taking a predominance over caring for yourself, for others and nurturing those values which you strongly stand for. ------ Stalking random people was Caleigh Darwin's hobby, be it on social media or walking after some attractive guy who catches her attention. She wasn't biased, she followed her own sex as well if they happened to catch her fascination. For a woman disowned by her family, thanks to running away from her own wedding twice, made life easier for her not to mention carrying out this favourite hobby of hers; this is the only way she makes friends and adds flavour to her otherwise lacklustre life. Stalking Favio Fitzgerald was a big sinkhole in her long time hobby as a stalker; what made it worse? He was a professional troubleshooter. Karma is a bitch for sure and her friend Alastair even more for mentioning about running out of luck, what was wrong with following a person surreptitiously? ------ Being stalked by someone for the first time in his life, by a woman no less, highly amused Favio, especially because he dealt with bugs like her every now and then. As time and again his path keeps crossing with this woman he has labelled as a lunatic, he finds himself gravitating towards her orbit, willing to find out what makes Caleigh, Her Crazy Highness. #freeyourmind {Started as of January 2017}

"She swoons over fictional characters and he can't sleep." Monday always comes into Cafe Au Lait at nearly midnight for some coffee and a good book. She's never been that great at speaking to people but throw in the sleepy and rather cute Barista named Bryce manning the counters at that ungodly hour, makes the shy bibliophile and the sleep deprived barista, nothing short of beautiful.

atelophobia (n.) the fear of not being good enough. in which, a girl saves herself from herself.

i like words. so i write them. now you have to read them. cover by -daisukii