Poetry-ish Stories

Something I made fueled by rage ~ (and a hint of bitterness) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This isn't racist, it doesn't mean something's black you're instantly referring to black people :/ *la la la

nothing in this world was perfect. and that is what clair loved about it. nothing was perfect up until he came along. all bright smiles and glowing eyes. perfect hair and a perfect laugh. who knew that perfect could destroy her so unperfect life.

you plucked my heart strings like flowers from my garden and now I ask you to forget me not ....::where louis is harry's neighbor who always steals his flowers on his way to the cemetery::....

Like the title said :) please give this a try you'll never know if you like it!! P.S. i don't know what genre this kind of book falls under please let me know if yk what it is :) it might be poetry-ish

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of which a girl kills someone and her demons catch up to her.

A short story about a boy with ambitions and a goal that is also an obstacle.

This is mostly a journal, feel free to read it, if nothing else I hope my pitiful sadness makes you feel a little bit better about yourself. Whatever you do, don't feel bad, don't say sorry out of pity, don't scoff because 'you've gone through worse.' I'm pouring my life onto these pages for nothing in return, so don't feel like you owe me an apology. Read this, skip over it, I don't mind.

― ‷ why am i so bothered by her ? ‴ (in which someone gets under jean's skin) ― [lowercase intended] complete ! -

We write on little pieces of paper to save who we are. A/N: I have no intention of ever finishing this or even making it understandable. This is my playground of sorts.

He just wanted to be skinny.

A collection of semi-poetic thoughts I've had.

Just random thoughts that popped into my head and decided to create a sort of twisted story out of it. Written from the perpective of a child-like adult, so the language used is simple and the phrases short and direct, hope you enjoy Mary's journey through the dephts of her mind and her view of the world!

So...I've been thinking about the world we live in. And I've stumbled upon some stone hard truths...truths we most times turn a blind eye to...truths we refuse to accept because of what others may think... Now I've decided to face them square in the face "What kind of truth is she talking about?" 👀 Join my ride and find out!!💆

Arlo 15 year old transmasc falls in love with Saylem 16 year old non binary masc representing. and Arlos life is turned upside down. (Cover art From Milk and Honey)

Just a journal. Experiences, poems, and random things :) accepting prompts.

This is jist a bunch of pictures I just RANDOMLY took while walking, or on a trip or anything else I just happened to cross by

Note to Self. What Nots. Mind Speak. Thoughts to Ponder. When I was 27