Lifesucks Stories

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Two weeks after his untimely death, his lover discovered his diary in 2001. His diary documented their relationship in the 1990s and she writes unsent letters to him in response. This coming-of-age novel may show how the plot is told through the book cover and the tags being put in. This novel is a work of fiction, but some chapters may be distressing to readers. Every chapter has this format: [third-person narration] >>> [his diary] >>> [her letter] New chapters will be published as their story is unfolded. Lavender Lenore 🪻

Questioning and finding meaning in life. update: editing every title with numbers so its easier for everyone.

After losing his parents and being thrown out of the only home he has left, nineteen-year-old Daniel is forced to survive on the unforgiving streets with nothing but a worn-out backpack and fading hope. As he struggles to find work, food, and a reason to keep going, a chance encounter with an elderly mechanic offers him the first glimpse of a better future. But just when life seems ready to give him another chance, Daniel discovers that the hardest battles are only beginning. Faced with betrayal, heartbreak, sacrifice, and impossible choices, he must fight to build a life from the ruins of his past. The Hard Days is an emotional coming-of-age drama about resilience, hope, family, friendship, and the courage to keep moving forward even when everything seems lost.

"Let's meet in our next life , I love you" A Handsome guy named sunghoon and a youthful young lady were recently dating eachother after falling inlove with eachother because of the shipping everyone around the world was doing to them but nothing seemed to be forever lasting. Life is short and death is unexpected. -> Small series -> Park sunghoon, Enhypen -> Enhypen members included -> Kang Yn -> Kpop life

Collection of poetry The pain in our heart. The war in our head. The tears, the kisses and the punches. The love for you And all the things I want to tell you but I can't out loud. This collection of poetry is sad and full of love. A hard relationship with oneself, with life itself. Hoping to learn how love the right way.

I write things down when I don't want to forget what I was feeling at a certain time and place. I don't have to be happy or joyful to want to remember, sometimes I want to remember the pain, and the anger I've felt so I wrote it down I hope if you relate to anything that you've found peace. Please don't copy them, thank you 💜

Miranda Carter is an average teenage girl who decides to write about her life in the school holidays. She goes through many challenges and shows the reality of life. The reality of emotions, romance, school, popularity, mental health issues, family and friends. As she is spending most of her school holidays writing about her past, present and future, she loses the social interaction and falls into a depressive state. Until school goes back and she meets him.

It's a little about my life.

"Can you hear me?" asked Samantha looking down at the graves of the two people that bought her into this cold world. They we're taken so cruelly away from her. Some people will call it an accident but something didn't add up to Sam. Two hero's in their own ways, ex soldiers. She's wondering if life is even remotely worth living, among the living while feeling dead inside. A girl born in the world so bright and joyful until losses take over. Once darkness zones in, there is no light to seek.

poems about my life; the good and the bad

Another story where I talk about life..

My thoughts and feelings into an almost never ending book. I'm lonely and depressing so be ready I guess...

-POETRY- FEEDBACK IS APPRECIATED MY LOVES

A lady who once dreamed of being a doctor is cursed with prostitution as a way to earn a living. She tells her story as the past and the present. But will she ever come to the her dream job? Let's find out P.S It doesn't have sexual content in my view

A few words to the year we can't wait to be over. Somewhat Funny, some strong language may be used.

I wouldn't say im a lonely person. Past me probably would but ive come to terms with the fact that i got a few friends/acquaintances myself. But with these people, we arent that close for me to share my thoughts. I keep a journal but its hella exhausting ranting on paper so much so that it rips. I dont exactly know what's the purpose of this, but i just need to get thoughts out. I'll think of this as a blog. So welcome to a personal demonstration on how i manage to survive my chaotic place in this world.

✦•┈๑⋅⋯ ⋯⋅๑┈•✦ Yeah basically what the title says..! (I don't use real names I use fake names!) - 𝒿𝒶𝒸𝓆𝓊ℯ𝓁𝒾𝓃ℯ