Healed Stories

Ameria Blake is a sweet, feisty, young, innocent girl. She is different from the rest and that is why her family hates her. They treat her like Cinderella but far worse. They beat her and never really allow her out of the house. But through it all she still somehow smiles her bright sweet smile. Damien Ramirez is a totally different case. He is the exact opposite of Ameria. He is mean, cold, arrogant, and has a heart of pure stone. He has a dark past that still to this day haunts him. He is now 23 years old and the biggest mafia king in the world. Feared by many respected by all. When they meet will it be for better or for worse??!

This is a group of poems that I have written over the years. I wrote all of these. They are my own creation. Any copyright infringment will not be tolerated.

"Meera!! How dare you? I trusted you with my life. I loved you more than myself.... Why did you betray me? Why? You backstabbed me meera! Dhoka diya hai aapne mujhe aur dokhe ka sirf ek anjaam hota hai... Barbaadi!... I will destroy you meera. Destroy you in ways you have never imagined. You will regret your life. You made me hate love. I hate you, I fucking hate you Meera.! "You hate me now sanskaar. Trust me this won't last long! And the moment you realise how wrong you are it will be too late to regret. And I am not asking you to forgive me because I know I didn't do anything wrong. And barbaadi? *Chuckles sadly* come on sanskaar, you left me alone in a country where I knew no one, my company is on verge to collapse, my grandma died , my mom is in hospital and my brother asked me to get out of the house. What else is left? My life? Don't worry you will get that good news soon! And you know what! Bhad me jaaye tumhari mohabbat aur tum!" © All Rights Reserved

Things that run through my mind late at night, and if I don't write these things down I won't be able to sleep until I do. It's not things most people think of late at night but I'm sure some of you out there do. At least I hope I'm not the only one. It's not like shower thoughts where it's things that make you think; rather something Along the lines of poetry but not. it's art. At least to some people. The people who understand. Feelings and emotions. Love and loss. Broken and healed. Just... thoughts. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

first time writing, and decided people might need to know that they aren't alone

When Serafina wakes up to a world of fire, she slowly discovers her world has gone from normal to abnormal. Starting with the cuts that chemically changed her DNA makeup, and joining a secret service that fights for justice using teenagers of freakish backgrounds and freakish powers.

They didn't love me. I am useless. I want to die now... I want to die now...

Cora, a 17 year old girl, wakes up on a island. With no memory. Alone. Or so she thinks. As she tries to find out about her past life, she finds out more about her future.

Sometimes I Pour out my Heart, Sometimes I Pour out my Mind, There exists a part of me on every Page. Expressing yourself through writing is a wonderful venting. It can express emotion and create a whole other world just for the writer and reader to enjoy, no interruptions to this world, no boundaries. After all, imagination is unlimted! Imagination is what makes reality real and fantasy here! A deep dive into my mind, who knows if its a fun experience, an experience nonetheless. This book isn't fantasy though, its actually a few rants, shitty poems and 2 am entries from when I'm sad. Sorry if some(most) of then are really depressing- I wanted to guide myself through my emotions and found writing to be the perfect outlet!

This is where my poems are going now instead of all over the place.

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"I told everyone I got over you. too bad I lied..." This story isnt for you. واجهني اذا لك عين. "يعني حلال فيني عذابك؟ عادي طول الليل طاريك بكلامي؟ كلهم يسألوني من تقصد، تصدق حتى انت تسألني معاهم؟" - علي نجم

I've had everything my whole life, all the while I feel as though I have nothing. Someone heal me.

A London love story about heartbreak, healing, and the ones we never forget. When Kadeem finds his way back to Layla, he realises some scars run deeper than he thought - and love might not be enough to fix it. Kadeem: "U changed" Layla: "Yeah, well a lot changed me" Can their love story be remade? Read to find out 🍒

Random Thoughts of a Hopeless Romantic

Ashley takes Dove on the path to discover self love and self-confidence after a disheartening breakup with her boyfriend ..this is a short story, it's very interesting and i'll love for everyone to spend time and read. This is my new year's gift to you all. I love you all...don't forget to follow me, vote and comment ♥️😋😜 Took it down four years ago. Brought it back unedited ha ha😂

Instead of an 'us', it's just 'you' and 'me' now