Notalone Stories

Janae Turner is a Christian girl. Janae can't walk, and she has to have a wheelchair. She has a chance of walking again. Janae prays to Jesus that she'll be able to walk again. Will she be disappointed, or will Jesus answer her prayers? You'll have to find out for yourself! ;)

Sexual assault and abuse can be extremely difficult to cope with.. I'm just trying to write something to make me feel better

Have you every felt alone, unloved or worthless? Well you're not alone. Poetry is a beautiful way to express how you are feeling. Putting your thoughts and feelings into words helps one understand themselves better. I've grown so much in the past year and writing it out has helped motivate me to grow <3

I wrote these poems thinking about my past thoughts, new thoughts, my worries, my feelings and my imagination. This poetry was made to comfort people saying that everyone has irrational hopes, useless worries, foolish thoughts, wierd fantasies and dreams and it's okay to have them as to me they are like a garden full of flowers, a library full of books, a rainy day, basically saying that it is beautiful. So when you look back on these things you too will feel so, like I do. ♡

The kind of low you won't forget. The feeling you're afraid won't go away. This is how it is for me. maybe you too.

it's a rainy day, 3 objects are trying to catch a train to NYC, Brooklyn

Kids are often terrified to be admitted into psych hospitals because it's "scary". They're wrong. The following are quotes taken out of context in from my two week stay at a "mental hospital." (Adolescent unit). We are just as fun as "normal" kids. We just need a little help now and then.

This is a dream I had about two prostitutes and their daughters.

Or IN WHICH we tell your stories.

Some things that you may be dealing with in life, things I've been dealing with in life, things everyone had to deal with in life.

What we dont know we fear.

All alone... I felt so alone, I wanted to jump... I really did, but how could I do that to my family...That hated me, that judged me for being me. Being a part of LGBTQ+ and loving the community with all my heart. The smoke that filled my lungs reminded me that I'm alive, reminded me that I felt worthless but could escape. I was at an abandoned bridge, smoking what I thought was my last cigarette. As I finished while holding my breath for what I thought was the last time I dropped my things on the other side of the bridge. I breathed out and got ready to jump. "Life is hard, isn't it." That's when I met him. Even thou I don't love myself I can still love others. Like I love him.

Hi hope you guys like my book it also my so you guys can help on things I mess up ok thx

She was an angel who had always done everything she could, but she would always be lonely up until now.

Isabella Brachs, and her mother, moved to California to get a fresh start after a tragic accident that turned Izzy's life upside down. She's blocked out all emotion and doesn't let people in easily. That all changes when she has a run in with Max Summerfield. Max is your typical bad boy. He doesn't give a shit about anyone but himself, but Izzy proves him wrong. As she tries to get her life back on track, he makes that difficult. All she wants is to feel something again. It seems that the only way to do that is to learn how to love, even if it means telling Max everything she wanted no one in her new life to know. *****Possible Triggers***** 1. Profanity 2. Talk about anxiety 3. Talk about suicide 4. Talk about death 5. Some sexual content

Cute snow stories :3

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