Misery Stories

When the heart bleeds and nothing can heal it, the only thing left to do is write. Thoughts are volatile, sometimes they are cruel and other times are kind, nevertheless both are needed. If the pain didn't exist no one would know what happiness feels like. This book of poems is the moments when just for a second dark is all that it is, so why not share and give it light, hopefully someone will feel identify with at least one poem. Not all the poem will be in a negative connotation, and the images I put will be from Pinterest.

I don't know why am I doing this..... I'm already busy with my first story, for god sake! Anyways, I hope you like this shitty reaction Fic! HAHAHAHAH

Danger. Stay away." ​For Axle, those words aren't just a warning-they are a survival mechanism. Buried beneath a past defined by trauma, Axle prefers the predictable numbness of isolation to the unpredictable threat of letting someone in. ​Enter Rowan. Easy to read but packing the relentless determination of a gladiator, Rowan sees right through Axle's armor. Instead of running from the crushing darkness that consumes Axle, He recognizes a kindred spirit worth fighting for. ​Rowan faces a choice that could shatter them both. Breaking down Axle's walls means exposing his own deepest vulnerabilities. In a brutal fight against ingrained self-destruction, Rowan must decide how much he's willing to bleed to pull Axle back from the edge-before the same flame consumes them both.

Her past wasn't condign let alone her present. From an orphan, an ingenue to an autonomous. Amidst chaos, her life comprised with complex of affliction, misery and bourne serendipity. .. The Rising Girls is a gripping mystery thriller that follows the story of an orphan, Maimunah who becomes embroiled in a life of hardship as she navigates through the dark tunnels of Dutse, a town that held secrets and she finds herself trapped in resilience to uncover the truth and determination to survive the shackles of oppression. ... "What is your name?". The tattered looking Captain asked Maimunah, with his yellow stained teeth and disheveled dirty brown hair yearning for a cut, swiveling his slightly red eyes right into her eyes whilst she fidgeted with her hands. "She wouldn't say a word whatever we asked her". Liza glared at her and Maimunah realized that the woman wasn't much of a nice person after all. The man who Maimunah remembered was Zakari whispered into Captain's ear whilst Captain studied her for a moment, rendering her comfortless and he smirked a bit. "Arewa, I will call you Arewa". ~~~ Highest Ranking: #1 Human Trafficking (19/04/) ••••• The Rising Girls. Written and published by: Kherdeeniasse.

Kai is not your average girl. She has had a tough life, like her parents being brutally murdered when she was 13 right in front of her eyes. She barely escaped, and now that she has, who can save her? Harry Styles desperately tries to show her back to the real world and show her, she can trust again.

Two police officers and a university professor have been murdered. No murder weapon was found on both crime scenes except for a student ID card. Detective Joe Pratt suspected the owner of the card to be involved in the murder one way or another but the police force disagrees with him. He however has no way to proof the suspect guilty except he breaks the law. He sought help from his daughter and an officer he believes he could trust. Things went south when Naomi Pratt discovered there might be another person responsible for the murder. The detective became confused as to who the real murderer is. "Who murdered those people?" It remains a Mystery amidst the misery.

On the night of the harvest moon the Crimson Maire Pack was destroyed by the rivalling Cerulean Mist. Or atleast that's what was believed until Damen, the new leader of the Cerulean Pack discovers a well kept secret, a little girl born and hidden. Maia grew up with not many friends but her dog Ryder and nothing to distinguish as memories. Her life exists in the woods were nothing is as the outside world portrays it, but something's wrong, the times are changing and nature itself demands that the Crimson Maire be set to rule once more. This doesn't sit well with anyone from the Cerulean Mist and now they will stop at nothing to get rid of her, the only survivor. There's just one problem, she happens to be the mate of the very head that they must try to please and he himself knows it. Damen knows that his obligations are to his pack but what about his heart?

Misery he truly loves company

A Poem about my past experiences with Homelessness, being deep in the grip of addiction and being constantly strung out on meth & heroin, and the support system of friends and family who swore they'd be there if I needed them, and proceeded to abandon me altogether as if on cue the first moment where I actually desperately needed them.

The kingdom of Brass is dying. For a hundred years, a curse has devoured its lands, starved its people, and darkened its skies. Each year, a chosen one arrives at the citadel gates, guided by mysterious whispers. Each year, they vanish without a trace. Ysabel wasn't meant to be there. A rebellious princess and heir to the throne, she accidentally kills the sixth chosen one and takes his place, fleeing a castle too small to contain her and hoping to save her people. On her journey, she encounters Aerys. A small woodland spirit banished from his people, wandering alone for longer than he realizes, he seems insignificant. Yet something within him resonates with the prophecy in a way Ysabel doesn't yet understand. Together, they delve into a world of ancient creatures, forgotten magic, and buried truths. The curse has a price. And it will be more devastating than anything Ysabel could have imagined.

They thought that happiness is what they seek, they didn't know it was only freedom to make them feel in paradise not in ocean of tears. (Short story and a lady's point of view)

Pages from my past. I wrote these poems during a time when my world felt entirely heavy, but turning that pain into ink and creative words was my first step toward healing. Your shadows don't define you; they just show you where you've grown from. Enter gently. These pages hold the raw architecture of my past pain, miseries, and quiet realities. They were my thoughts, my outlet, and my comfort zone. Writing is my ultimate space for calm and restoration. It is how I transmute chaos into art. I have hundreds of poems waiting to be unveiled. Thank you for walking through this journey with me.

Very first poem I've wrote , it started the process of helping me get out of a state of depression.

Jiwan struggles to live... but Sol is always beside her through her Ups and Downs. She had been her pillar, like always.

Everyone wants what im after, what I want, what I have...

A royal au where banished King's son Park Jimin and The present crown prince Kim Taehyung came across without knowing their real identities. Where hatred grew in Jimin's heart for the royal family, can there bloom the love for his blood brother? Will Taehyung's dream to be the next king get destroyed after acknowledging the fact that Jimin was announced to be the crown prince before his birth? It's all about the heir of the throne~•☆ #brotherhood au

The disappearance of many people is already intriguing, but when everyone acts to be oblivious about it, questions and curiosity arise. Meet Evanna, Leoven, Amber, Micah and Maybelle, four of whom were surprisingly born in the same month. They were already having a tough time dealing with what life throws at them, but are still plunged into life-threatening dangers and find themselves deeply involved in a deadly conundrum. If they fail, one whole planet will have to be wiped off to increase their chances of survival. Their time is limited as they are fighting against the pernicious forces of nature. In this game of time, many of their own buried secrets will surface as they will have to face their worst fears in the attempt of solving their quest. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Hey chipmunks, this is my first story and I have just started my journey on the path of improval. ♡♡ Your support gives me motivation, so please be with me and enjoy my story. And I will try to update every Thursday. ♤ ~~~~ First published: 17 September 2020

Feelings? Reality?Fiction? They are just poems about everything. About love and hate, lust and recovery, pain and joy, me and you, him and her, fighting and winning.

This story was inspired by The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins. It's spin off of her original works I do not claim anything belong to her original works or to her. This is a made of fan fiction. Please do not copy change or rewrite my story. Disclaimers This Story will contain Mature content Mature Language Blood and graphic scenes Murder Sexual assault Attempted rape Introduction 100 years have passed since the ending reign of the tyrants Presidents Snow and Coin. Many generations have come and gone. Still the legend of the Mocking Jay lives on in tales and stories passed down from the grand children of the children of those who witnessed it all with their own eyes. Somethings never stay true to the accuracy of the real events but in overall context the core of what happened was still there. It was the year for the reelection of the new Panem president. Two men one from districts 1 and the other from the capitol were running against each other. Until the night before the election the home of the district 1 candidate caught fire there wasn't any survivors or so the people thought but a young boy out way after crew few was meeting up with his best friend from district 9 that same night sparing his life. Now the only remaining candidate was left who now automatically won and was the new president of Panem. Who was he no many knew him he was mysterious and cold but if you caught it at just the right timing you can see an evil glint to his eye. He now was in charge and new horrors await the people of Panem. Two boys Hanji and Minsul face the evil tyrant that has now taken over. The games have now returned only with new twists from a psychopathic mind belonging to their now new president. No one could protest he had an army of robotic soldiers at his disposal. What will happen to the people of Panem now?

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