Realness Stories

A few short and honest paragraphs about love, realness and honesty you probably need to hear... Just some philosophical thoughts, written in a single night during a time of heartbreak and reflection...

this selection, is poetry by yours truly. it's my first book, but not the last. have fun.

Luna Cyprus meets with Lorenzo Zurzolo in their 1st year of university at Sapienza University of Rome.

Just a story about feelings.

Wise words and deep questions. A collection of poems about all types of universal and timeless questions. These are the 2 am thoughts that keep me from sleeping. These are my words of love, fear, ache, rage and laughter. I share them in the hope of escaping loneliness and offering a flight to the words that haunt me in the best of ways.

Life is a bitch. the true philosophy of life and what not to do. My pain and struggles taught me some things that wish no one has to go thought. my mindset and my thoughts about life and its horror will be implant in this book of self help.It will take you to a place you never thought you mind could go.

I have never ever thought about my marriage. For me, a marriage is a wonderful thing and worse as well because since child hood I used think that if I get marry then I'll have to leave my parents and move forward in my life,etc. But, I found my love or I would say my whole life in such a place where no one would even imagine. That day and that incident has changed my life fully. I don't know that what should I name to that incident because that was totally unexpected and wonderful at the same time. I was at airport and was checking out for the UK for my studies and I was in a queue for the immigration. As soon as I passed my immigration, there was a very very cute and charming man was fighting with the officer. I saw him and I was keep looking at him, for a moment it felt that I have some kind of connection with him but then I realised that he is fighting and I should leave this place as he was in his verification. Then I moved from that department. After 10 days I had my university and that was my first day at university, and I was really thinking about him and magically I saw him at my university. Oh my God!!! We were in the same university with same course. I was surprised but I was taking this as a normal incident. After few hours, my one of the friend called me and we were just talking and suddenly that cute crush was standing there and staring at my friend, and my friend he called him and introduced me like this girl is his friend I(J) and My crush(N) we both are in same class. So, by luck or what!!! We introduced our self to each other but that was only 5 minutes of talk. It feels good that in different where everything is new, new areas, new people and completely new environment where you find someone to talk with,etc. Then, I left my university to go home, then after next day we were sitting on the same table, then we started talking, slowly we came to know that our native is same as well. Cont...

I guess this is my story on how I see things and what life means to me. You'll just have to read to know more. :)

Welcome, stranger. I say welcome because I do not know what made you open this story or how did you end up here but thank you for coming. In these few pages, you will find: love, betrayal, redemption, healing and something I call realness but that could also be me lying to myself. So if you dare go inside of this wild mind, I hope you enjoy the ride. If so, leave your love below and if not then also leave whatever you want.

"We didn't choose our family, Stella." "Violets. We are the same." "Never stop fighting for what belongs to you." It is the Winter Solstice Festival, the lights shine, people dance. Away from everything and everyone, a cherry blossom, below her, two young people, totally and completely different. But so equal ... Love is like a tree, it blooms, it grows, and in the end it ends up bearing fruit. An impossible story, feelings involved, secrets, people's lives. After all, who are you Stella?

Yes your eyes would see the Face but would they see the Heart Your eyes would see the Smile but would they See the genuine intentions which are deep-rooted inside Oh all these the eye would not really see but this could be seen by looking right Beyond the eyes Looking far at the small dots that add up together to make meaning

Kya lafaaz sirf likhe jaate hain... ya jeeye jaate hain? "Mere Lafaaz" ek safar hai - dil se dimag tak, haqeeqat se khwabon tak. Har line mein ek sawal chhupa hai... aur shayad jawab bhi. Par kya tum usse mehsoos kar paoge? H_Purple 2307

I despise bullying. It's so wrong. Let me show you. A @NoMoreBullying challenge

In the world of, 'To be or not to be as a question'. Let's struggle for not having the former as an option. Let's choose it. The later will ultimately depleted. The story is not actually depicted to the author, rather the fact each and everyone carry in themselves unknowingly. Imagination has lead to realisation. The realisation over here by the author, unveil the hindering curtain to who you really are. Here comes your allowance to see you at transparency, leaving behind opaque. To gather you in you, to better be you than what you want to be. Allow yourself to meet the real you inside and let the journey begin!

Just a bunch of random quotes,sayings,lyrics and poems, some of which i wrote. there will also be a few songs full typed out.

Romance, poetry, drama, etc. It's all here. If you're on the bus looking for something to do, check out one of these chapters. Maybe when your trying to pass time, read a chapter. I write every now and then and will keep updating.

I dont own any of it ...i live by most of these! So enjoy love you all❤❤ oh and dont forget it follow me