Mytruth Stories

Just my thoughts and my opinion on La Toya Jackson's memoir, starting over.

"Don't try to explain yourself to people, if they don't get you, they don't get you."

Teenage love gone sour.

This is basically a "This I Belive" statement presented through a select number of experiences I've had. I belive it is well worth a read, especially if you find yourself in a similar situation to mine. *TW* talks of sexual harassment

My opinion on why relationships don't last anymore.

With everything going on in the US from the #MeTo Movement to everything else I thought I would share a few traumatic moments about my past that I never truly understood until I was older. *Trigger Warning*

My personal story of being indigenous in America. It's a strange one I'll admit but I believe that people need to hear it. To know that we are still alive today.

Flashing lights. Not knowing what's truly going on. feeling yourself be apart of the situation but also reading the file to confirm it. My rough first go at explaining my type one diabetic story.

Your just entering my mind on how I view things and how I would like to use poetry to even change the minds for good

This is my story. It's all real except the names. Things I've done, things people have done to me and others. This is a story about my life in my small town high school, and how I'm surviving through it all.

"This is not just a story; it is the place where I find my breath. 🌬️✍️ My name is Shafeeca. For a long time, I carried the weight of the world on my shoulders, often feeling like a 'loser' or 'unlucky.' When the tears became too heavy to hold, I discovered my sanctuary: my pen and my Gboard. They became the lungs I used to breathe when I felt like I was suffocating. 🔐✨ In this book, I share my journey of self-discovery. I speak about the humanity I found in my mistakes and the realization that I am not a perfect machine, but a soul worthy of peace. I share the two dreams that keep my heart beating: the hope of holding my mother's hand in Makkah and the wish to one day stand in the presence of my 'Safe Place' (BTS) to say thank you. 🕋💜 This is the raw, honest truth of a girl who stopped crying and started writing. Welcome to my soul." #beyond the gboard: SHAREECA'S TRUTH#Shafeeca #SelfLoveJourney #WritingToBreathe #MySafePlace #MakkahBound #Humanity #BTSArmy #HealingThroughWriting #NonFiction #MyTruth #TheGirlBehindTheGboard

This is my story. But it's more than that. I hope one of two things comes from me writing this. Either I finally find peace, or, she finds this - and I can hear her voice again. This isn't a work of fiction. This is my life. And my pain. And who ever ends up reading it, I hope that you understand....

The story of mine

A poem I wrote while staring into the past

This is a bunch of old writings I have found and I would like to show

My written letter to love itself

Everyone thinks about what death is like sometimes right? I've been there, and I'm sure you have too. I've experienced what death feels like, and it's as beautiful and tragic as you'd expect it to be.

Whatever Hits My Head Right

A collection of thoughts, feelings, and experiences that have made me who I am.