Mentalbreakdowns Stories

A small friend group that were bullied in elementary school and all of them are now adjusting to high school and a few find it's better but for others it was never school that was the problem. Hi! Writer talking, just letting you know some tags may be added as time goes on so make sure to check the tags in case the subject makes you uncomfortable and I will put trigger warnings at the top of the chapter for anyone who may forget to read the tags. Bye!

Selamat ke anak cucu,bak kata Saloma. Tapi,bagi Qaira NurQadeeja, adakah itu benar? Selamat ke anak cucu,yang selamat itu apa? Selamatkan nyawa? Agama? Bangsa? Tanah air? Selamatkan cintanya? Atau selamatkan dirinya sendiri? Muhd Tsaqif Ulfan. Muhd Eijaz Nu'man. Yang mana satu dia mahu selamatkan? "Aku dah salah buat pilihan ka?"-Qaira NurQadeeja "Mungkin."- "Mungkin."- Sememangnya jodoh itu memang sudah tertulis di Loh Mahfuz lagi, hanya kita yang perlu membuat pilihan, sama ada menunggu atau mencari. very slow burning yang memang hangus lambatnya -first time tulis cerita melayu, tatabahasa pon dah tata tata ni.enjoy jela.tak selalu update sebab author sibukkan diri dengan benda lain.nakbaca,baca jalah ye.thankie- 🍓🥛

Stuck between the past and present, Huang Xing, the one and only heir of Huang family which stood at the very top of P Country, slipped a chance to grab a rare gem. The gem which was left behind by Huang Xing, could only shine in darkness, waiting for its owner to get back and hold it again. Qiu Dingjie, a bright and beautiful omega who everyone loved having his presence to cheer up their boring day, yet never counted as someone they could get in touch with, was met with his only hope, but then that tiny hope slipped away in the end.

Poetry that I've written over the years

Akshara Goenka has always been persistent, offering more love than she receives. Despite enduring numerous heartbreaks, she perseveres, tirelessly gathering the shattered pieces each time and stitching them back together. However, there's a limit to how much one can repair before reaching a breaking point. What will occur when Akshara finally reaches hers? ●●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●～●● This will contain dark topics such as suicide, depression, anxiety disorder, self-harm, unhealthy coping mechanisms, substance abuse, domestic violence, etc. Every chapter or segment will begin with a trigger warning, so please don't ignore it.

Mind is flexible, for it can either strangle or inspire. It is an iceberg. And only questions can reach its bottom, lighting the darkest spots. However, these question marks are deemed to be rhetorical. Like the Penrose stairs, they form an infinite loop, descending or ascending inside the iceberg, being trapped and bewildered.

Some teenage thoughts. Free verse. I'm trying to be better. I'm in my "I think I have a crush" era now, so there will be some of such stuff.

~~ආදරේ රස මතක මැද විරහා වේදනාවෙන් විලාප දෙන බිදුණු ආත්මය...~~

Welcome to my personal hell Here, I will be speaking with absolutely no filter whatsoever and no one nobody can stop me. Here's what you can expect, for now - rants - mental breakdowns - plot ideas that make absolutely no sense - song lyrics!? - random thoughts, as the title says - more about me, ig? - spoilers for upcoming books Idk I was bored and figured, why not be the dramatic bitch I usually am? Hope you like whatever's wrong with me, if not, get out and I don't care what your opinion is unless it's either a compliment or advice. Bye

How do you save someone who isn't sure they want to be rescued? At Ashgrove Crest, Mia Elise is all drama and big feelings-she's got friends, a reputation, and a habit of turning any room upside down. But no one really sees how much it hurts underneath, or how lost she can feel when the excitement fades. Violet Lennox is the one person Mia can never quite figure out-always challenging her, always getting under her skin. Forced to work together, their rivalry turns complicated fast. And Mia starts to wonder.. Sometimes, the hardest question isn't who's willing to save you, but am I even worth saving?

Poems from the 2020's

Jervis Tetch invites ex-Rogue Jonathan Crane to tea at Arkham Asylum. Jonathan consents for old time's sake but with grave suspicion. As Jervis pours him tea and his heart out, some of Jonathan's fears become not so in vain. It slowly becomes clear that the situation is getting out of hand, if not out of touch with reality, but that's a given, anyway. This takes place after the fanfic Out of the Belfry, Into the Fire .

The Inventory of Silence.. (a working progress) "​How much can a man carry before the engine breaks in two?" ​We are masters of the "fine." We trade in iron masks, and stoic nods while the truth remains buried in the shadows. ​The Inventory of Silence is a real, unapologetic accounting of the things men don't say. It strips away the bravado to reveal the crushing weight of the quiet hours. These poems are for the men who are tired of holding it together-and for everyone who needs to know they aren't alone in the dark. ​The silence is heavy. It's time to put it down. - Pete

Take a ride to the dark side of the human heart. Is it love, lust, or leverage? What happens when a muse seduces their poet? This narrated epic (poem) fiction contains a collection of narrative persona poems, detailing each step of the narrator's descent from art into chaos. There are three parts: Impersonation, Persona, and Personnel. Three poems will be posted every three days, until completion. The foreword explains how this poetry book is meta-fiction, a satire about poets using muses. *This story is complete. Please read the narrative poems in chronological order.*

Karthik and Janani's marriage was doomed from the start because of their marriage arrangement. "Karthik Mother has the final say in everything!" From what to cook to when Janani can go to sleep. After five years of going through hell and being treated like a second-class citizen, Janani had enough. She wants a divorce. Karthik Mom is completely ok with that, but Karthik is not. He's begging for one final chance, but Janani is too drained and hurt. After going through possible adultery, a tyrant mother-in-law, and child loss, she wants nothing to do with him or his mother anymore. Do Karthik and Janani still stand a chance after all this? Trigger warning: Deals with Verbal abuse, physical abuse, Depression, Anxiety attacks, child loss, suicidal thoughts...

Just poems since I have nothing better to do. However, some of these will involve a bit of depression and probably gore along with heart break... Or one sided love. enjoy...

(PROJECT NIRVANA SERIES#2) ; ON GOING ~

Beneath a sky weeping gold, a cursed crew faces a nightmare that claws at flesh and soul alike. Bound to a ship that groans under ancient wrath, they confront winged horrors with too many eyes, feathers burning like embers, and madness seeping through their veins. As reality fractures and terror consumes, survival becomes a desperate struggle against something beyond death-a presence that watches, waits, and unmakes. This is a visceral journey into the depths of fear and despair, where every breath is heavy with blood and gold, and every heartbeat echoes with the whispers of the doomed. If you dare to sail with them, beware what falls from the sky-and what stares back with endless eyes.

In Between Love explores themes of connection, vulnerability, and the intricacies of the human heart. As Ruhi embarks on this emotional journey, she must ultimately decide what kind of love she wants to embrace. Will she choose the thrill of passion with Raghav or the security and warmth of Aman? This poignant story invites readers to witness Ruhi's exploration of love in all its forms, revealing that sometimes the heart knows what it truly desires, even when the mind is uncertain. "New chapters drop every Friday or Saturday - get ready for your weekend escape!" ❤🎀

He wasn't always this way. Once, he was twenty-five and still trying. Still hoping that if he endured long enough, something would soften. Instead, life kept taking. Not all at once, but piece by piece. Loss layered over loss. Trauma that never announced itself loudly enough to be noticed, yet never loosened its grip. From beyond his own ending, Theodore looks back and speaks plainly about the moments that shaped him, the silences that hollowed him out, and the quiet certainty that eventually convinced him there was no way forward. This is not a confession meant to shock, but a reckoning told with clarity, restraint, and an aching honesty.