Mentalstruggles Stories

It was never easy, being raised by a man who was 17 when I was born and forced into looking after me, especially not when he was in a band. I was always a burden, and then in 2013 after Bastille's first hit, Dad and I drifted further apart than ever before...

just some poems

Hindi ko siya nahawakan... pero siya ang pinaka matagal kong hinintay. She was my favorite notification... until she became the silence I couldn't ignore. In a world where love begins in whispers, how do you let go of someone you've never touched but deeply loved? This is a love story that never had a chance, became the love I could never call mine.

River used to be the girl everyone liked. The one surrounded by laughter, friends, and familiarity. But when life changes and everyone moves forward, River finds herself left behind in a place full of strangers. As loneliness slowly creeps into her once cheerful world, she begins to question everything she believed about friendship, belonging, and herself. Maybe the problem isn't that River doesn't belong. Maybe she just hasn't found where she belongs yet.

I lowered my head, tears threatening to fall from my eyes, 'Why must life be so difficult? Why me?' And with a puff of her cigarette she turned her back to her, staring at they sunrise over the sky scrapers she's known so long. 'The more difficult one's road, the higher their calling.' And as quickly as she appeared, she vanished.

Welcome. This is my poem book. I love to write poems to express my feelings. All the poems are written by me. I would love to hear your feedback on them and your opinions! If you have any suggestions for subjects or ways of writing poems, please let me know!

Sulun Yue was the hungriest for greatness. High rank and opinion were tattoos on the palms of his hands; nobody had a better knack for obtaining them. That was, except for Haruki Kirishima, the first-love prince, the undisputed first ranker of every school in town. Each semester, Kirishima quietly swept the charts of hard-working students and sat on the throne, Sulun a mere inch behind. In any other world, the two might have been rivals. In this one, they were joined at the wrist. To the backdrop of wars and politics, the boys lived in their bubble, eyes fixed on their next goal: attend the highly competitive Base Schools. Be the ten of ten thousand. Their hometown quietly debated their chances; their peers heatedly competed; conflict stewed in their lives; choices waited in both light and shadow. Youth ends for everyone-- this is how it ended for them. Content Warning: themes of mental health, suicide, self harm, and domestic violence

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Dedication To my dearest and most cherished self, with all my love, I dedicate this novel... And to whom it may concern! - Enaam Sarris Introduction In each of our lives, there are places tied to old memories-some filled with joyful moments, while others conceal wounds that never heal. But what if there were a place you've never visited before, yet you feel an inexplicable connection to it? A place that stirs unfamiliar emotions within you and compels you to confront a past you never knew existed! Noor, a thirty-year-old woman, suddenly finds herself standing on the platform of a train station for the very first time. Yet, something about this place pulls at the threads of her memory, stirring a strange turmoil in her heart. Accompanied by her young daughter, she embarks on a journey to uncover mysteries in a world that feels both familiar and foreign at once. Through this journey, she discovers that the past, no matter how much we try to escape it, always waits in the shadows. This novel follows Noor's psychological and social journey as she confronts her fears and memories in a place that holds a forgotten trauma from her past. It's a story about hidden wounds, the moments that unknowingly alter the course of our lives, and the power of places to unearth the buried traumas of our memory. The story delves into the dominance of the subconscious over our awareness, decisions, and personalities, weaving a narrative that blurs the lines between reality, memory, and imagination. Will Noor be able to unravel the mysteries of this place, confront the buried trauma, and triumph over it? Or will she remain a prisoner of the shadows of her past?

Cinderpool is struggling to keep the guilt of breaking the medicine cat code from the rest of her clanmates. She knows that it's wrong for a medicine cat to take a mate: But how in StrClan's name is Cinderpool even supposed to begin the starting process of trying to clean up the huge mess she's made Especially once the young medicine cat in question finds out a few moons later that she's expecting Ravencloud's kits? Is it far past the point of no return for Cinderpool to even attempt to fix all of the damage she's caused? What other problems might resurface because of this one small mistake? And, most important of all: When Cinderpool finally realizes that she's made a huge mistake -how long can her dark secret remain a secret? Will Cinderpool ever come clean and tell the Clan what she's done? An if so, what punishment will she be given as a resolute of breaking the Medicine Cat Code - and severely damaging her connection to StarClan.

They say time heals all wounds, but what if time only teaches us to survive...? This piece explores the strength beneath the surface, the hidden battles we fight, and the scars time can never heal.

Adult Persona" is a thought-provoking exploration of identity and the masks we wear to navigate societal expectations. Through fragmented reflections and poetic introspection, the poem delves into the weight of external pressures, the struggle of reconciling different versions of oneself, and the yearning for authenticity. It transitions from capturing the confusion of identity to a heartfelt journey of self-discovery and embracing the truth hidden behind the masks.

When life throws lemons at you, it doesn't mean you always have to make lemonade out of it. Sometimes it is okay to use your hands as protection shield from the lemons thrown at you. Yea it is said to have to make the best of the situation you are thrown in , but it is okay to be confused, vary and not sure of your next step. Because that is what life is, an unpredictable bitch which no one can outsmart.

Vaness is a sixteen-year-old girl who suffers from anxiety and depression, as well as serious insecurities. You can't really blame her, she hasn't had a joyful life. Vaness is stuck in her own isolated world and has closed her doors to everyone. But when James comes into her life, things begin to change. He pulls her out of her isolating world, opens up her doors and teaches her that there's more to life than what she thought.

The doorbell rang and I stood up out of my chair, and set my laptop on the desk. I inhaled and prayed for this to be just some guy who wants money- and walked toward the front door. I had a bad feeling the second I set my hand on the doorknob. I closed my eyes and I launched the door open, and there she was. Megan Sage. Megan Sage was my best friend all through high school at the small boarding school on a microscopic continent in the Pacific Ocean that no one knew about, except for those who lived there. The school was built and designed just for people like me, oddly magical. I had the power to manipulate mind and mass, I tried to avoid using it though. I just wanted to be a normal eighteen year old girl living in London. Allison is just being welcomed to a place for Magical ones like herself, Lunna Headquarters. On the tiny microscopic island of Lunna, Allison goes somewhere where fantasies, are realities. Allison finds herself battling her own mind, between good, and evil. THANK YOU TO MADDIE GREEN (MadelynTheMarvelous) she has helped generate most ideas, and she wrote quite some of it, please check her stories out !!! All rights reserved, Copyright for LeShippingQueen (Besides un-owned items) No part of this publication may be reproduced, modified, adapted, or distributed in any form or by any means, or stored in a database or retrieval system, without the prior written permission of the author. ***NOTE--@TimeLady4Ever has the posted draft of this, I know her and we are working together to make this, so this is not a copied version*** If you notice any errors or if you have any ideas on how I should change some things, or any revision ideas, please let me know! This story is for you, and I want to know what you think:) WATTYS 2016

We all have a fire, an eternal flame, constantly burning within. For some it causes endless torture, but for others it's their flame that keeps them moving. But one thing is for sure... It can either be extinguished or kindled.

An attempt on poetry by a girl who is more of a reader than a writer...I hope this goes well and you guys love it. Most if not all of the poems are inspired by my daily experiences. Feel free to drop a compliment or suggestion. 😉

This story is of Shino Asaba (Sinon) and Kazuto Kirigaya (Kirito). It takes place a year after after Yukki's death, while kazuto is struggling with events that readers will quickly see. In the mix of all this Shino starts to want Kazuto to be with her, despite her innocence about it. Plus there's also the fact that she doesn't know if he'll say "yes", to the point where she wonders if she should even bother.

Rene and Rafael have always been each other's safe place. Best friends. Partners in everything. The kind of bond people envy. But somewhere between late‑night talks and shared secrets, something changed. Something neither of them is brave enough to admit. They're both waiting for a sign. They're both scared to lose the one person they can't live without. I can't tell her I love her. I can't. I can't tell him I love him. I can't. I own all of these characters. Don't repost. This is not some Twilight universe. Sorry for any spelling mistakes; English isn't my native language. ENJOY

There are two kinds of zombies: The kind that consume, and the kind that infect. There are two kinds of people: The kind who take action, and the kind who give up. Guess which one I am.