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Being Indian American feels like living in a pressure cooker wrapped in a smile. You're told to be perfect, productive, palatable - never loud, never intimidating. But travel to India, and you'll meet folks who are bold, stylish, confident, and unapologetically gangsta. DEAR DIASPORA, YOU'RE NOT THE MAIN CHARACTER is a sharp, personal callout - not to India, but to the suffocating performance of "representation," perfectionism and intraracial competition that dominates Desi life in the West. This isn't a sob story - it's a truth bomb. A cultural essay that demands real freedom, not filtered branding. If you're ready to sip some realness, break free from the cage of expectations, and find your max pro aura - this is for you. 🍋 Bold. Tart. Sweet. Unfiltered. 🍋 Just like a glass of limeade on a hot day.

hey , Reader It's a story of my friend i really wanna share her experience with everyone so I asked her to write a book on her life I added some details but the story is based on her life on her struggle vote for my story 💓

I'm not entirely sure what this story will be about but it'll be a comfort story for people like me who are victims of sexual and physical abuse. it'll involve Angel Dust in the setting of Hazbin Hotel and seeking companionship with another trauma carrying soul. Warning, will contain themes of dealing with sexual and physical abuse, swearing, depression, possibly NSFW content (will update when finished or have decided), and other mature themes. I will work on it when I can and when I have the desire to do so. Apologies to anyone, if anyone, who is looking forward to this or who just wants more. I don't want to rush it as it's a serious topic. There will be jokes but not at the expense of the topic as it's something that should never be joked about. With work and my own mental health problems it'll get in the way of my work (this story) but I hope in time I'll have a finely crafted piece that will make people feel less alone with their trauma. Even if it just helps one person, that would be a victory in my opinion. Thank you all

Reckless isn't just a bad thing, sometimes it defines something that you can't explain it to others. The more reckless you were, the more wiser you'll become someday. Reckless for me, it defines on how cruel you make some choices and regret it after. It also define how cruel you are to love someone then broke away when they left. Anything that you've done cruel things, nasty things... that's RECKLESS. Written it all on: April 1 2019 Published on: September 27 2019 Finished it on: December 30 2019 Republished it on: July 4, 2022 Highest Rank(s): #1 Personalstories (11/27/19) #12 lifeexperience (04/24/20) #11 wattpadhq (04/24/20) #28 personalexperience (04/24/20)

Real people, real pictures, fictional text

This is just a story of how my life has been for the last 13 years, (4-17). How it's shaped me and my mind into who I dread now. Hopefully you enjoy, this was more a vent, a way to deal with and come to terms with what I pushed aside for so long.

This is the story of Amour, a teenage girl learning herself before the world decides who she should be. Through heartbreak, depression, faith, quiet growth, self-discovery, honesty, and strength, she reflects on how pain can shape purpose - and how healing doesn't mean forgetting, but understanding. This isn't a perfect story, just an honest one. A place for healing, becoming, and remembering who you were before everything changed. Written for those still finding their way.

"Smile for me. Afterall, your kindness illuminates the best when you smile."

This isn't a perfect love story. It's about effort, silence, misunderstandings and feelings that stayed longer than they should have.

A collection of poems based off personal experiences, feels, and memoirs to my other books. Enjoy!

The story of a group which slowly fell apart to get two friends who claimed that their friendship will 'never end'. Their lives were twisted, will their friendship survive?

Just a book of poems I write. :). I hope you enjoy Cover art made by me :)

Glad to see you here esteem! Here's the first of my collection; a short story about a real life incident I came across, that I might not forget ever. The theme of the story here is actually about what a promise to myself mean to me and what I could do for the person whom I gave my words to. Its me, a teen, narrating an incident which I came across that left me in thoughts of being stuck between a promise I gave to myself and the circumstances I had to face at that time. After losing trust on every unexpected persons in my life, desperate me, finally finds myself lucky enough to have a perfect person to have complete faith on. For me, that person was my school biology teacher. Having a decent personality with a supportive nature was enough for me to trust her like a sister. Once given a promise to myself, I never feel like breaking, because it hurts; until the situation was desperate enough to make me break it, which is, actually the saddest part of this story. Having this sad part also made this story interesting one, and sweet enough to describe presence of love and affection for a person.

In my seventeen years of life, I've learned one thing: I've been surviving for everyone else, but not for myself. I spent years pleasing others, ignoring myself, and finding comfort in sadness. Life is full of choices. Some make others happy. Some make you disappear. Choosing myself didn't happen overnight. It started with honesty, not bravery. And every day, little by little, I'm learning what it means to live for me. This is the story of how I chose me - and how I began to survive for myself.

|A collection of poems by an aesthete.| Let life flow in its rhythm. Enjoy moments and spread love.

A collection of short stories and poems written by yours truly

A new cycle begins...

Before the Last Goodbye is a collection of poems that dive into some of the rawest emotions we go through-love, loss, and the slow journey of healing. These are the poems that came from my heart, the ones I needed to write when words felt too heavy or too hard to say out loud. Each poem tells a story of a moment I've lived through, a feeling I've felt, and a part of me that I needed to understand better. Sometimes it's the pain of letting go, sometimes it's the quiet comfort of realizing we're stronger than we think, even in the moments we don't feel like it. If you've ever loved deeply, lost something you thought you couldn't live without, or struggled to find peace in the middle of chaos, these poems are for you. It's my hope that through these pages, you'll find something that makes you feel less alone, something that speaks to the parts of you that don't always have words. This book isn't about finding all the answers. It's about the spaces between the words, where healing happens and where we learn to love ourselves again, even after the hardest goodbyes.

All of the rules are listed so please do read them. The #BarefootExperience Challenge is just dedicated to people sharing their personal barefooting experiences as a writing prompt. This challenge I am creating is the lab assignment for "A Barefooter's Interviews" entitled the #BarefootExperienceChallenge, which is a creative writing prompt for people to share their experiences. This challenge is for any writer of any age. Barefooting in public and public places and legal and people should highly be aware of that no matter what race, age, or gender you are.

When the tears start to drop And her reality comes to a stop The tears form words In their own little world When her heart aches And it seems it's gonna break She lets it out on paper To solve the problems later ◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇ These aren't actually poems from the book but I just thought I'd make the description a short poem Hope you enjoy and please don't forget to Vote,Comment,and Share if you like the book🙂:) ;)