Judged Stories

Life means the physical, mental, and spiritual experiences that constitute existence. What if a person exists physically, but is getting tired of existing mentally and spiritually? Should it still be counted as living? Hannah, is moving to London with her family to attend Oxford University and to persue her dreams of becoming a psychologist. She’s sick of people treating her as the fat girl of the family who doesn’t even has a chance in life because of her body, that's until she meets Harry Styles , the famous boy from One direction who will completely change her life. Will her life be better Or Worse? Read “Life” to know what happens … Coming soon.

Judged for the things that she can't change, a young girl wanders the streets, hoping a better life exists at the end of the road.

Ever since Shannon was little, she's always been picked on after her Dad Harry was thrown in jail for a murder. With Shannon fearing her adventures in school she doesn't know how to deal with being judged. Until she meets one guy, Michael, is he her soulmate? Just remember everyone has a dark side.

Do you know what it feels like to be judged? Nervous to think what other people will say about you.

"Whore" "Slut" "YOU ARE SO UGLY!!" "Just die already" and more echoed in her head as she fell asleep.

Just the workings of my inner mind, not the best poems I must admit. But I never said I was a poet. Just sometimes a rhyme has to come out.

Have you ever had so many thoughts churning inside you that you didn't dare let them escape, in case they blew you wide open? (I don't own half of the stuff in my book) Quote to go with this book: Just because someone looks happy doesn't mean they are because even a white rose has a black shadow.

in a society where when u turn 18 your beauty is judged on a scale from 1-10

Some of these poem's are personal poems and mean something to me. Others are poems that I have been inspired to write and don't apply to me. I tend to write sad poems. But occasionally there's a happy one.

This is my life put into little quotes but they're the biggest part of me. Playlist https://music.apple.com/us/playlist/depressed-wattpad/pl.u-KVXBD8BCZX1jrrq

We all go through breakdowns. Not once not twice but again and again. Sometimes we stand up. Sometimes we fall hard with no hope. Sometimes we give up. Because when it hurts, it hurts bad.

this may be a true story... or not TW // Trigger Warning Depression Anxiety Thoughts of Self Harming (Mild) Self Harming Suicidal Thoughts *Read at your own risk* If you're not comfortable reading with these topics please ignore this story. Thank you.

This is my First ever Story on this Account. This story cotains Girl X Shemale. LGBTQ, 18+ and much more. If you are in a young age I advise to not read. If your above that Then Enjoy. Also, This story is base on Hushabyevalley on Tumblr, pls check His/She/They out for more stuff. They deserve all the Credit

A collection of poems. "You're playing with fire And I have a Paper Heart " Copyright © 2015 by Rabja Keot. All rights reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior written permission of Rabja Keot.

she never spoke up for herself. everyone "loved" her. in their eyes she was the blonde that was pretty, dumb, and showed too much skin. Beautiful cover made by @starrgazing

Please do not judge me on this, it isnt a poem or story, its just a little bit of my own story into something I guess . Thankyou to the bullies of year 7 for making me the awful person i am today .