Grow Stories

ING~ When your shadow overwhelms you, remember that your fall is near. No matter how much it hurts or how big the fall, what matters is the ability to get up, learn, and move forward stronger. True resilience isn't about never falling, but about the persistence to get back up again and again, turning every obstacle into a stepping stone. ESP~ Cuando la sombra te abrume, recuerda que la caída está cerca. No importa cuánto duela ni cuán grande sea, lo que importa es la capacidad de levantarse, aprender y seguir adelante con más fuerza. La verdadera resiliencia no consiste en no caer nunca, sino en la perseverancia para levantarse una y otra vez, convirtiendo cada obstáculo en un trampolín.

We were sixteen when we promised to never grow apart. Now we are twenty-five, living three different lives, carrying three different kinds of loneliness. One wants marriage to begin living. One has a family but longs for silence. One chased her dream and lost her home along the way. This is a story about three girls who grew up- just not in the way the world expected them to.

She didn't lose her dreams. She just scrolled past them. This story stops at a decision. What would you choose?

This book is dedicated to anyone who may share the same feelings as I have. Through growing up with trauma, having a hard time with friends, always comparing myself and being compared to others, learning how to love yourself. I hope my words are relatable and can impact you in a way to help you, make you feel something, or help you grow. Please enjoy this poetry book full of hurt, sadness, happiness, growth, and anger.

It all started in a Library , after a simple stranger witnessed an assassination right infront of his eyes. 'Assassins were meant to be' they say, but we'll see about that....

Alisa Amanda terjebak dalam permainan bodoh teman sekelasnya. lantai tiga di gedung sekolah, adalah saksi tempat dimana Vaka Gerald Hanan tahu semua tentang tubuhnya.

A collection of my poems. The newest ones are at the top. *Please note that the cover was made using Photoshop and so some of the pictures are from Google. All copyright go to the rightful owners.*

Hi so this is a continuation of the story, It's all my fault. By azuki_kide. When Lisanna came home she wrecked all of her friendships including Natsu her best friend. Leading everyone to believe Lucy hurt her "friend" When lucy leaves and Lisanna admits what she did everyone was remorseful but Natsu or at least that what people thought.

Noah never had the time to be a normal kid. From a young age he had to deal with his abusive mother and non-existent father. But one day he didn't, his mother nearly killed him, and now unannounced to him, he's being moved to Japan to live in an orphanage, with a bunch of kids just as mean as the last. He never had an interest in becoming a hero, because, hey, no hero every saved him. But that all changed when a kind nurse helped him out... maybe hero's did save others after all. (Cover art and BNHA story dose not belong to me)

Life is bigger and more powerful than people think. It possesses a spectrum that everyone experiences yet no one understands because of its unpredictability. Life throws you anything it wants to because life is the epitome of being a bastard. For instance, my senior year was full of twists that I think life was laughing at me the whole time. I was a student at Thomas Sharpe's Secondary School and all I wanted to do was keep my grades up while listening to new crappy pop music and spending time with people who are bound to be separated from me soon. Of course, I didn't get what I want because, like I said, life is a bastard. There is this one thing that really bothered me that year: my best friend since childhood, Cole Pierce, said things to me I never ever thought he would say. Boy, I don't even know how I handled that situation. I am known as Austin Barry, and this is not just a love story.

my voice cracked when the silhouettes appeared before me. i know that it will be the affections that i won't let go even when the the crowds butt in. but the oils in my hand are the chances slimmer than a sheet of tracing paper. and in the long gone months of adventure filled with joy, nerve-wracking pain, and scars carving within, formed was an aisle of proses and poems that i never know i could write. and now that i had them written, i'll sing that moments' praises. reliving the sands at the bottom of the hourglass. still having all my bracelets around my wrist even when the darkest monsters haunt me as they were telling me not to wear them.

This is a small compilation of poems I write at night, which is mostly when I'm most creative. Topics can vary throughout the book, but I really do hope you guys enjoy it.

These are the quotes which will make you love, laugh, smile, realize. This book is the collection of many wonderful quotes. I hope y'all can relate. Love, ~~~ dazzleheart ~~~

becoming something I've always deserved to be empowering my soul and my mind fighting for me

"What makes certain individuals tough?" "Their tendencies of bluffing that the world around doesn't faze them, when it clearly does." - Hwan Ezra Wadsworth was a man of few words. He strongly believed that in order to be somewhere, it was necessary to take chances and risks which sadly, in his extremely complicated case, involved the people he loved. Growing up to be a person he never imagined himself to ever even want to be associated with, he grew tired of the restrained relations with people which he honestly knew, didn't matter to him in any form, unlike the people he had long gone, surrounded himself with. Long-forgotten memories with a fresh breath of air while the people who sang their hearts out, bobbing to the tunes of his once favorite singer, was the only reassurance he imagined himself to fall in love with that fateful night. That fateful night when his intoxicated mind allowed him to rest against his head against her shoulder to test a bold theory that would plague his mind followed by a few sleepless nights. - Plague his heart until he'd recollect all of who he was when he loved the world around as colorfully and apologetically as she did.

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I tried to do it in 100 days. It didn't work. Please read it still! Eventually I'll get to 100. Maybe...

Love can accept Love can change But will you risk it? Even it hurt too.

a teens navigation through life, growing up. i like to write poetry so these a just where i put my thoughts. thank you for using your precious time to read my word vomit!