Myself cerita

Just lost in thought.

here are things I wrote to other writers and ideas like oc characters or other things. updates are random.

This is for the ones who've lost. Not just someone else, but maybe even themselves. Or maybe not anyone at all. Maybe they lost something that was a part of them. Or maybe they were hurt. Not only because of death. But also because of circumstances. Open this if you feel like you need to. Because sometimes, it's okay to ask for help.

تعريف عنيِ.

"Finding Me" is a gentle, sad, and soft autobiography that traces the quiet journey of growing up while slowly losing sight of who you are. As a child, Sharla Mae was a careful observer who learned to chase what was popular, what everyone else loved, and what the crowd valued-mistaking borrowed interests for her own heart's desires. From following the latest trends to asking for things she never truly wanted, she spent years walking a path that was never quite hers, until she began to realize how much of her own identity she had left behind. This story opens about the confusion of living outside your own skin, the quiet regret of choices made just to fit in, and the slow, tender courage it takes to finally pause, look inward, and ask: What do I actually love? What does my heart truly beat for? It is a heartfelt account of discovering your own tastes, rebuilding your self-worth, and learning that being unapologetically you is the most beautiful thing you can offer the world. And if you're also someone who's still finding yourself in the process, then this book is for you to relate to. I hope one day you're gonna find the real you.

It's not a book how you know it. It's like an blog about every day in my life

𝘿𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣, 𝘿𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙣. H.r- #54 in poetry. -#19 in poems.

Welcome, everyone! 💜 I thought it would be fun to let you get to know the person behind the words. This little profile is all about me, my personality, interests, favorites, dreams, and random facts. Feel free to read as much or as little as you'd like. Maybe we'll discover we have something in common! Thank you for being here and for supporting my writing. Every read, vote, comment, and message means more to me than you know. Now, let's get to know each other. 🌷

I only get inspired when I'm sad so yeah

yippee my identity woohoooo!!!

නෝ ඩිස්කිප්සන් 🙂 කියෝලා බලන්න කතාවක් නෙවේ 🙂

To my unspoken voice. For he knows this is about him...

Just some thoughts about anxiety and analysis paralysis in the form of poetry. Excerpt from 5-4-3-2-1: A ring echoes in my bones. My bouncing legs - still, then carry me towards the hall. The pitter-patter and my heart beat, rhythmic chest compressions - forcing breath back into me.

We all need to learn to love ourselves.

Some inner thoughts popping out of my mind

❝ A boy that fears the afterlife. ❞ ©cryxholic

This is a Jikook story

The world saw my smile. These pages tell the story my silence never could. 🌙

❥ ✰ ┊𝗶 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝘆𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 I got tagged. so here we go for y'all who want to know about me just read on ━━ ♡♡ [ ©-justhvrich , on july ]