histórias de Hopecore

If there's no one who wants to save me, why do I still try to save others? If you ever feel bad, sad, just left out. Then Two Face is the right thing for you. It's a short story and poems collection about my own thoughts and struggles. I don't try to express my feelings, I more likely use them to write, they're nothing bad, more likely a friend of mine who hates and tries to kill me. There's nothing left in my life except for a promise I made for someone and the stuff I write. If I can't help myself, why not others? I really hate the humans but not humanity, I know the current developments are scary but if there's no one who can make you smile or feels relatable to something else, then why should u keep going? Why can't I just kill myself and be happy..

The dead in Lake Superior don't lie. Neither does Delta. She's got two months with the Crowlers - logging royalty, general nightmares - as part of the arrangement that keeps Hemlock Falls alive. She didn't expect to spend them investigating an angry, sick lake or the winter guardians that wouldn't leave her alone. And she certainly didn't expect Rowan Crowler to actually be useful or unrepulsive. But something is poisoning the water, someone knows about it, and the closer Delta gets to the truth, the more dangerous her two months become. In the UP, secrets don't stay frozen forever.

prayers, poems, promises.

Across the alley, the soft sound of footsteps caught his attention. From the shadows emerged Dazai Osamu, his expression nonchalant yet curious. The detective's presence was almost magnetic, drawing Chuuya's gaze despite his usual annoyance at Dazai's antics. // A soft fluff short story between Chuuya and Dazai //

A collection of poetry that delves into the weight of existence, the quiet battles we fight each day, and the ever-elusive nature of love. From the aching heart of a loverboy to the unspoken struggles of being a man in this century, these verses lay bare the raw, the hopeful, and the hopeless. Love that lingers, love that fades, love that never had a chance-this is poetry for those who feel too much and think too deeply.

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A collection of random poems and lyrics birthed from good and bad days alike. Some were drawn from soul-twisting experiences, while others played out like stories in my head. I felt something as I wrote the words. I hope you experience something as you read them.

Jestin and Lilia meet at a local gay bar and fall in love.

Short poem about believing.

This includes little notes of things you can relate too, or things that I'm feeling. I want people to be able to relate to this, to know that they aren't alone, that their are thousands of people out there who feel the same way as everyone else. Enjoy my loves

Shattered dreams. Broken spirit. But one encounter changed everything.

A longer poem on getting up after being pushed down.

Please read all of this if you're feeling down, sad, unloved or such.

Ever felt like you needed a friend's advice? Or someone who could make you cry-in a good, healing way? This book is for you. It's written for anyone searching for clarity, a lift from heavy feelings, a way to move on, or simply a place to feel understood. It's for the hurt, the lost, and the ones who just want to know that someone out there gets what they're going through.

Upon boarding a train that seems to have no destination, a young poet is faced with with past and the dreams they had once threw away.

Whytidying with your self your message is going through to much. Why am I expecting to have a complete book written immediately when I start to write. It should be simple. S About a young man, in depth first person perspective on his intimate personal life, his personal life and emotional journey through all his thoughts and working through, and heartache. Inspiring. A young women struggling with herself and heartache and her mom and heavy emotions and dealing with regret I refreshing Bringing together or breaking through the belief there has to be stripping pulling pieces apart to fit in when she chooses to bulldoze run through and face as whole and one herself she breaks through the barrier of other and finds herself and a light that is both shared owned personal together and never goes out

you came back to your old sanctuary to rest, luckily, you leave with not just the reason intended, you also realize hope and quiet truth that it's okay. (might now be right now but someday it's gonna be, I swear) (the author hopes that day is sooner, merry early Christmas, folks!)

Live and experimental version of the entire Plazmid Story, with updates made almost weekly.

Ann Hampton was excited because summer was about to start, But unfortunately Her Dad got very ill and couldn't take care of her so he sent her off to live with her grandparents. she really liked them, But what she hated was that they lived in a mid-sized cottage in a small town that was basically in the middle of nowhere. Along her explorations of the small town she met a boy her age. His name was Alex. Will she ever get used to this small dull town? Will her father ever get better? Find out in this strange tale called Summer.

A poem I wrote when I fell in love (written Aug 5, 2023)