Gettingbetter Stories

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Iris Moore's emotions have been numbing for a while. Like every teenager, "woe is her." But she feels she has to explain to someone -how she got the way she is now, -if she's ever going to get help, -what inhaling and exhaling really mean to her. She needs to explain it someone so she can understand it herself. So you're going to listen. In the end, is she really numb, or is she blind?

This story is about a girl who makes a decision to end her life

Heya! I write short stories in my free time and this happens to be my first few! I've decided to post them instead of just keeping them somewhere in my phone, hope you enjoy.

my first spiral down the rabbit hole.

I know that sometimes it can be hard to go a day through and I want to put up some things that may help you to go through the day.

SHORT POEM A/N My poems with a question mark in the title are ones I never titled so I'm unsure of the title

Celine is broken. She promises to be her siblings rock, but it turns out to be harder than she imagines. She is left with unfinished emotions and turmoil. Can Celine learn to grieve and accept vulnerability? In the end, will Celine ever realize that she needs to grieve too?

Luffy's hiding his real emotions from his crew, he doesn't want them to know, to be burdened by his pain. But unknown to him they see under his mask, they can see his suffering and they want to help. The first to step up is Zoro.

[⚠READ CAREFULLY⚠] A piece of snow, an unreliable person, and a chocolate bar? All of that is flake! 》 ───────────────── On April 13, Friday. A dead body was found in the nursery room of the school by the teacher. The victim was a female student named Han Yuri from Grade 1 Class 3. She was killed during the self-study section between 10pm and 10:40pm. Six students who were absent from their classrooms are the top suspects. ───────────────── ⚠ contains triggering topics, read at your own risk ⚠

Just some poems by a teenage girl.

Hello My geeks nerds and all ordinary people! Hope you all are doing well. I will be putting out some poems that I thought you all would like. I will be putting warnings here and before every chapter if there are any warnings. TW: angst, depression, anxiety, slight self harm. Again I will be putting these before every chapter so yeah. Hope you enjoy all my poems. Well thats all for now. Stay safe and stay alive! Bye!

poems I've personally written. there will be no set update schedule I will update when inspiration strikes.

"I never liked circles, (I was always more of an oval kind of girl, you know) and I especially didn't like them now. Not as I was succumbing to the musings of a high-pitched preteen who couldn't escape "the voices", or when the rape victim sitting two feet away from me was glaring daggers at the side of my face. I didn't even like them when the cute boy across the room kept sending me looks and dumb faces that spoke volumes of our torture." Or the time where group therapy played matchmaker for a mute and a girl who managed to fuck up suicide.

this a collection of poems I have written regarding different stages of my life. they are not in order, and the story within it can be yours too.

I've decided that I'm tired of keeping everything inside. This is me

I want to share my life because I have been though so much and I think if I talk about I would feel better and more happy that maybe some people gone though the same thing and for them to know that things do get better. You just have to find the right people like I did and some what have your walls up so no one will walk over you. It has some of the worst day of my life which was being raped, so if had been though this you don't have to read it. But if you want to you can but if it makes your r*** come to mind please don't read this book. I hated to talk about my r*** but I know if I do I will get better so please no hateful comments or I will block you from reading this book. I just want people to know my story and how I got better so people can see some ways to get better. I'm the nicest person so if this story hurts anyone just please let me and I will fix it. I hope y'all enjoy this book. Has much has I loved writing it!!

A compilation of original [love] poems

Everest Foxx is an uncommon name belonging to a very uncommon girl. Growing up in Denver she had a golden childhood. Filled with rosy afternoons and warm memories. All of that changes over the course of a few years and now she's a broken spirit. Picking up the pieces of her past and everything else left she packs them in a box and moves South, much to her dismay. In Texas everything is different, the house, the air, and the people. Struggling more than ever to keep herself from crumbling she tries to navigate her new life. Meeting Roscoe, a boy living in the property over, changes everything too. He makes it even harder to stay intact when all he wants to do is figure her and her pain out. She tries hard to keep everyone out but can she do the same to him? (Please Note that this is a Draft and is only lightly Edited)