Historias de Realitysucks

Ngl this is just a bunch of depressing thoughts that have popped into my head, please know if you don't want to read this you do not have to...Also please don't take my work, and no cruel comments please I just am simply looking for people to relate to.

One of the happiest moments in life is when you find the courage to let go of what you cannot change. MOVE ON.

The miseries of Norah were increasing day by day after her mother's death. She had to move with her father where her stepmother was making her life extremely dreadful. The things that she experienced after her mother's life brought her to a total different dimension. She was too dead to die. Daniel was her cousin brother who always supported her but from behind the curtains. Living like an unwanted guest in her own father's house made her realize many bitter realities.

Just some original excerpts I wrote. It's very sad so read at your own risk.

My story explains how my dreams depicts my reality how my dreams are a mere and brief description to the happenings in my reality . How this is my journey to finding the purpose of my life.

I completely fell in love with the show Julie and the Phantoms, and more specifically, Charlie Gillespie. Yes, this is a fanfic about him, because he is amazing and I'm just a teenage girl crushing over some guy who doesn't even know I exist. I'm sorry if this is bad, you don't have to read it if you don't like it. I just wanted to try writing a story instead of just reading them. But if you do like it, then thanks cause I have no self confidence and can't accept the fact that maybe something I do will be enjoyed by other people. :) Credit to @Emma-xox33 for making the cover, thank you, love youuu #1 - reality sucks 🥇 #2 - whatgoesoninmyhead #31 - charlesgillespie

Meh.... This is just a book to show my experiences as a fangirl in which I know a lot of girls like me experience whenever they see their idol. Cover photo is not mine, that's why I left the name of the artist there.

This is a check up on my everyday life, so ya not that exciting! *WARNING* May contain inappropriate language, really Scottish words, and really sad music ♪ ✞︎ --Only writing important or sad/funny days!--

Poems I've written just because... *WARNING* There are sensitive subject here, so if you are not comfortable with things such as suicide, depression and self harm, then please don't read. Please don't copy. I wrote these and they mean a lot to me. Oh and vote and comment!

Just random poems or poetic crap I write whenever I'm bored, depressed or happy.

Dala ng boredom kaya ko napunta sa page na to, at dahil sa kagustuhan ko na may makachat clinick ko ito at yun, duon na nagsimula ang lovestory ko.

•meta•noia• noun changing one's perspective

#selflove

Hi! My name's Sunaina and I am now, 12. I am a student of Destiny School and I pretty much live with Zero Popularity. Hehe. This diary is NOT a lie. Please do not read and return if found! I would prefer you to have mercy on your life and NOT ruin it by reading my offensive diary!

"My life is no Jhon Green novel. I don't have a boyfriend. I am NOT popular. I am the nerd/emo girl. this is my life, like it or not. I have to deal with what I am. all I want in life is to get far, far away. and this is my chance." Lea is entering high school and just like anybody else she's scared shitless. High school is supposed to be the place where we find ourselves. it's either the worst or the best years of our lives. and we can all understand what that's like.

Just some random moments

When Arabelle's sister dies in a car crash, that event changes her whole life. What happens next??? Author's Note: This story is discontinued.

A average girl with troubles at home, but then out of the blue meets a cute boy who recognizes her?!

This would be really boring. You don't need to waste time reading this. Not just boring, it might be even heartbreaking. The story was still going on, and therefore I had no idea whether it would end in a tragedy or not, but I had a feeling it would. And it did. We broke up under the striking, burning sun of 19th September, 2016. I write usually in a monotone description, therefore don't judge if you read this. My name is Rue, and I wish my life could be like the picture I put as a cover of my story, colourful, calm, and with a soulmate who keeps loving me all the way. However, things never happen as what we would like them to happen. I don't love my life, but I want to remember all that once happened. I want to look back one day, when I'm fully grown, and smile or tell my old self right now that I'm dumb. Mostly and lastly, I just want to remember him, the one I very much remember right now, but will fade in times to come. It is already fading now, and I only hope that I can write them all before they disappear from my mind, forever...