Overcomming Stories

This is a poem about overcoming obstacles in life

Stephanie is 17 and is dating a 24 boy. She loves him with everything that's apart of her. But when something happens to Kevin he hits her and cures her out. Find out what Stephanie does and what happens to her after.

It had been 6 months since their 18th birthday, six months since the day he died. After Jake's identical twin brother Ryan died the night of their birthday he hadn't been the same. His parents brushed it off as him grieving and never said anything to him. But losing Ryan was losing half of himself and it was like no one knew what to do with him now. Soon more familys starts leaving the living and Jake's life starts falling apart. With quitting collage and moving to a small apartment to live with his cousin his life has never been so messy. Okay, first off-sorry in advance for my most likely terrible spelling. It's part of why I nearly failed English, so... yeah. This story also has some heavy stuff-bullying, deaths (a drunk driving crash and an overdose), and a lot of Aussie slang. If you don't get some of the slang, feel free to ask in the comments! I'll happily explain.

Alexandria needs to learn what to remember and what to forget, when a painful memory was confronted. Please don't copy my work, cover made by me, however the picture wasn't taken by me.

A girl that has problems and doesn't want help. (Typical stubborn girl.) She doesn't want to hurt them, but they won't leave her alone. Can see control herself or will she hurt a person that is close to her? Does her passed come and haunt her? Is Sam going to back off or is he going to make it worse? (FYI this story has things like Avatar, Legend of The Seeker, Wolverine, H2O and some other power shows. You don't need to know the shows to understand the story. Also it's not just based on the shows. It's nothing like any of them. I hope you give my book a shot and sorry for a long intro.)

It's just some poems I wrote to help me make sense out of what, at times, feels senseless. They don't all rhyme but there was a reason for every one of them. I hope at least someone can make some sense out of this humble collection, which will undoubtedly, sometimes seem senseless.

what happens when a depressed anti-social girl who's abused volunteers at a mental hospital one day before school starts? what happens when she meets a boy like her there? read this and Find out!

I'm not as perfect or as strong as they think. I may be an alpha's daughter but I'm weak. I don't want them to fear me... but they do... I want to be their friend... but they don't wanna be mine... I wanna be normal or at least as normal as our kind gets.. but that'll never happen because I was born to lead. I felt like a coward in a warrior's mask... So I ran with my tail behind my legs. I never looked back until news spread that my family had been killed in a rouge ambush. Should I go back... or keep running? Mayleah has struggled her whole between being perfect or being real so when she decides to run away she is not only running away from her life and duty to her pack but also at the chance of finding her mate. If she goes back she knows she'll have to face what happened to her family. Can she fix things or will she do what she does best and run away.

Azar has a perfect life. She lives in the most beautiful city in the world and is one the most powerful fire controllers in the world and she not even an adult yet. But everything turns for worse. She finds out something about herself that will change her life forever. All around her people are getting hurt but she can't stop it. All she knows now is to keep go day by day in her city of fire.

Over 14,000 children comprised the exodus of unaccompanied minors from Cuba soon after the communist revolution of 1959. I was one of those children, one of the youngest at age 6. This is my true story, as told through the eyes of a child. The story is described chronologically, starting with our affluent life in Havana, then upon being exiled, how I wound up at a cloistered convent for orphans where physical abuse was as much a part of the rituals as praying. When authorities closed the convent I was adopted by a large family where I labored for years until my parents escaped from Cuba. Though reunited at last with my parents, painfully difficult years followed as we attempted in vain to become a family once again. The many years of separation from my parents and abuse forged the basis for a life of both abandonment and success.

When there is no hope there is faith, no matter how much it hurts, how hopeless, how dark there is faith. Chase was born at 40 weeks and 2 days. Everything was normal uncomplicated up until the umbilical cord was cut. After that, all hell broke loose. Expecting my baby to be brought back to me at any moment I instead had to prepare myself to say goodbye. I had barely said hello, how could I say goodbye. Maybe I was being punished, maybe I deserved to be punished. This had to be my fault. When there is no hope you have nothing else left but to look at God and say I have nothing left but to trust you. I chased faith because it was all I had left. Chase was diagnosed with TAPVR 12 hours+ after birth, 12 hours with no oxygen; 12 hours without air in my lungs, 3 days on ECMO being told to love him because 5 mins were all it took never have tomorrow, 3 times I was told to say goodbye. When there is no hope we chased faith.