Historias de Partofme

Një dashuri, në dukje tepër e thjeshtë, por në fakt tepër e pamundur. Deniana, vajza që përjeton një dashuri të tillë, në pamundësi për të gjetur fjalët për tia shprehur në sy atë që ndjen, vendos t'ia dhurojë fletët e ditarit "ATIJ"🤍 ♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡ Do të jetoj me shpresën se një ditë, pas shumë vitesh, ne do të vrapojmë si të çmendur nëpër rrugët e qytetit, dhe sytë ziliqar të lakmojnë, ne përsëri do i bërtasim njëri-tjetrit "të dua" duke i lënë dallgët e detit të bien sërish të qeta nën hirin e atyre fjalëve. Do ta adhurojmë të ashtuquajturën "dashuri" dhe mbi të do gdhendim emrat tanë, fjalët tona, premtimet e gjithcka që ka te bëjë me "ne". Do i dorëzohemi një ditë dashurisë që ndjejmë për njëri-tjetrin, apo jo i dashur?

"Eh ada mandoi tuh! " you are joined mandoi's grup kisah ketika para raja dan para putri bersatu dalam satu grup chat line. grup ini berisi spam dan gossip aktivitas para doi dan mantan doi (mandoi). persahabatan para cowok cewek sesama jomblo yang menceritakan doi mereka masing masing. Dan juga grup ini akan membahas tentang kisah kusut masalah-masalah di SMA. entah itu guru, tugas, pertemanan, sampai hal-hal receh yang membuat baper di tengah malam.

Illusion

Poem about broken love

This is old and cringy but I keep it up for the memories

including Lost in the woods

Hello, I have decided to start writing again. I hope that my poems are liked by all. Also, picture or videos are not mine. The only thing that is mine is the poems. If my poems are to close to someone else's, please msg me and I will take it down. Thank you and have a great day.

hey,this story is just a part of my life and I'm writing here cause im just too done with my life until fanfiction about myself...

Everyday counts so spend your time wisely and choose the right person to be your best friend

This is my true story it has happened in my life. And it was the hardest thing that I could pass and I'm still trying to get through it . Eye contact with him. That's all I know

The main intention to creating this book is that this would be my virtual diary for every user to see. This virtual diary is for us to let one another know that despite our differences, we all are facing something despite the happy-go-lucky façade we project every single day. Another intention of this virtual diary is for me to look back on all of the things I've felt and to practice my writing skills, preventing a writer's block. As we all know, when writers experience that, shit goes downhill. I am not sure if this virtual diary here in Wattpad has already been started by someone, but hey! Let's make this a trend. It's one step away from making the world a better place for everyone. One step at a time ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ #MyVirtualDiary PS: I would like to keep the people I've written about in this virtual diary be kept in anonymity. Please don't bother asking what their names are (• ε •)

hey guys! this story is my real life story though i m just in my teen years but hope you enjoy it!! And also__ this is my new account , actually i couldn't login through it so i m starting the same story here.

I was different. And boy did I know it. The phrase "I'm not like other girls" was taken to a new level. It calls itself 'end' And I have a reason to believe it just killed my grandmother. What does it want from me?

One 16 year old with a bad reputation got a chance to change it all. New distasteful stepmom and a dad that is always at work and 8 other siblings that get on her nerves. She needed to get out, but where? Kath just wants to get her own life, reshape her life, but it jumps back

This is a set of poems written by a 15 yr old. From all that I have experienced form life (yet) to being a young girl. This is basically a part of my heart that I can't read out loud. I believe poetry is a way that reflects ones heart, mind and soul and that's how I got to this point to telling paper everything that I hold, in the beautiful form of Poetry.

Amateur poetry by an amateur human being.

Everything had changed .. After I met Him ♥

Who killed who??