Peopleofsociety Stories

✳we all have glass walls, don't we? Easy to break, but we end up hurting others in the process.✳ She is not only smiles; Her hardships are just concealed. She has not only been crying, She has also been hiding her Her past behind. #peopleofthesociety ***warning: depression, and not even close to the happiness and cliche-ness of my old story. #137 in short story!! ;D

Amethyst met Callum on a rainy day. They were supposed to be sad together, fall in love, then live happily ever after. But in this day an age of brave and independent female protagonists, is that how it's going to turn out for them?

I'm that 'dumb blonde side chick' who's always backing up the bitchy queen bee. I hopelessly watch her chase the bad boy but what IF I accidentally slept with him? WARNING My grammar is rubbish and this is my first book BUT I'm trying to write a different kind of book so please just bare with me.

Paisley Roux. She wasn't the type of girl your parents warned you about; she was the type of girl your parents forgot to warn you about. Exclude smoking, drinking, and partying-the typical things you do to be branded as a bad girl. Paisley was far more dangerous than that. She could hurt you with her own broken pieces. She was the embers of fire, the edge of a blade, and the devil's laughter. Paisley's achievements: #2 in BreakingStereotypes #53 in Short Story #1 in Words Hurt (05-19) #73 in short story (05-19)

About a girl Who thought That beauty Only came in Eurocentric Features #peopleofsociety All rights reserved © 2016 bllurry

pe·cu·liar - adj. strange or odd; unusual. she had no home but she was the weirdo

"Poems don't always have to rhyme, sometimes they just need to touch the heart." - [Highest rank: #100 in poetry]

For your words are the trigger and I bleed when you start.

With conflicting and pent-up emotions, 14 year old Mola writes letters in the middle of the night, hoping to make sense of it all and moreover hoping her mother will one day notice.

you are a god of your own. © 2017 by Jess

#26 | SS 270317 pervorto (lat.) - to destroy, ruin, undo, corrupt. ❝i'm so used to being used.❞ in which an innocent college student is forced to pay for her brother's careless, dirty mistakes the worst way possible.

She caused more wars than she ended; unfortunately so, but, beautifully, nevertheless. ©the lost soul's retreat 2016

"I spent the last 3 years loving you but I don't think I can live with the fact that I will always be your second choice" In which yuk-jo realises that her efforts are useless.

❝ She gave him her all.❞ A memoir of the emotions that accompanied the moments of her life, those moments which she would give anything to relive, though they were the most painful she had ever experienced. © Loving Andrew2017 Written by xripthatgirlx .

Highest rank in #LoveSociety➡ 8 ❝I have always seen birthdays as a way to congratulate me for surviving the past year.❞ about a girl who had no friends except the diary which she later lost. [Completed and being Edited] Highest Rank in #TheFriendshipProject➡6 Highest Rank in #PeopleOfSociety➡12 Highest Rank in #ProjectYou➡35 Highest Rank in Short Story➡389 Katris The Fanvergent © 2016

❝and i was never sure, whether you were the lighthouse or the storm. ❞ If I can't smile, then why should you? If I can't breathe then why should you? If I can't do anything then neither can you. Copy Right © BUBISKA Highest Ranking in SS: #56

Grunge is what we are [or so we say] Fuck it all, fuck life [is our motto] All we do is talk about sex and killing ourselves Soaked in vodka Nicotine staining our breath With hoarse voices And dilated eyes Cocaine is what we're made of We don't care [we don't want to care] We're the rebels [or so we say] Bad bitches, fuckboys Society is our playground and hearts are our favourite toys Yes that's us for you We're the ones who crave pain We're insane Never want to be seen as the same as everyone else We're ostentatious Pretentious and broken We thrive on anorexia, cause it's cool We say we're bulimic, to justify our pain We're the wannabe junkies The cliches, but hey what's the difference in it either way Becaus we're broken too, maybe not in the way we want to be, but we are We're lost, we don't know who we are Yet we judge others, for being basic We slit our wrists and say fuck conformity Yet, aren't we doing the same We too are merely pawns in society's game Hypocrites, that's what we are We're too cool for school We don't try, cause we don't care [but we do] We're in a daze Trapped in maze Yep, that's us for you The Tumblr Effect, Affected.

about a pretty girl who felt she wasn't good enough #thepeopleofsociety

They called her S E L F I S H and pushed her A W A Y. She B E L I E V E D them and let them R U I N her - in hopes to make it all B E T T E R.