Sadteens Stories

Poems. Short Stories. Letters.

about a boy and girl who bond over counselling sessions WARNING: may have some triggering content

if you were a lego I could only dream that our pieces would connect.

I want to die Go to a place where no other souls lie I want to die So I'm away from anyone so I don't have to say goodbye I want to die I'll scream on the top of my lungs and come back down with a big sigh  I want to fucking die somemore Cut so deep I can't fucking feel the pain anymore  I want to fucking die I want to push everyone I ever loved away but then I'll get questions asking why I want to die in anger I'll kill my self brutally and hang myself up with a fucking wire hanger I want to die in pain Feel why its so fucking hard too breathe because I'm going insane I want to die in grief Everyone will say he's  the boy who cried wolf and shake there heads in disbelief  I want to die in guilt So I worry and out more pressure than what's been built  I want to die proud and filled with joy So everyone can believe that bullshit and never know the story of this depressing boy

I'll love you till the day I die. If this is all such of a lie, Then I'll be living in a World of black and white. - orion.

My mother, sister and I been living alone together since my dad left. I was about 6 years old and didn't really understand. Now there's many things going on that we can't handle. Many problems we have to go through. My name is Madison Nova, I'm 16 and very stressed out.

Indoscriptive

Here's a bunch of my emotions put into metaphors hehe

Problems follow Kasha like a shadow A new town is what the social worker advised her foster parents, free of bad influences and bad habits Not like that would make a difference to Kasha, she'd just screw it all up anyway, she always does When she meets a boy who just might be able to help her forget her past of misery, Kasha for once has hope that maybe, just maybe things could get better for her But then again, does history just repeat its self?

"As I got out of my bed, I wasn't sure if I was ready to start the day. All I knew I wanted to see him. I wanted to see Sebastian. I wanted to tell him that I loved him. I know we just started dating ,but something about him was different. I can see us being together for a very long time. Or am I just talking crazy?"

Love & Love Lost.

Short stories and poems

@sosadtodayyy

sometimes it is difficult to explain the feeling that it will keep you silent all day

we were under the same sky, and maybe that was all that mattered [may contain triggers] ©neonblacck2018

*Evil Is The New Innocent* In the small humid Highschool of Johnson Creek Juniper's grades are shit and teens are being murdered in mock suicides. Secrets will be spilled and more than a little blood as well in this teen thriller.

Wicked University ang paaralang puro mafia , gangster at assassin's lang at ang narito hindi lang students ang gangster pati narin ang mga nagtuturo dito ay isang gangster , mafia o assassin's , wala ang pwedeng kahit anong normal na studyante ang pwede mapadpad dito.Ang mga normal na studyante ay inaakala na ang iskwelahan ito ay para sa mga patapon na istudyante,lahat ng mga studyante ay walang modo at kahit sino ay 'di sinasanto.

things I need to get off my chest

If you enjoy reading a fast-paced story, then please read this. This will be a collection of super random short stories about things that I'm just thinking about, or ideas that I don't want to take the time to turn into full-lengthed novels. It's my goal to make them all unique and different from one another, to keep it all intriguing. Also, just so you know, I'm not gonna be trying super hard to make them all perfect and everything the first go. Anyways, thanks for reading! ENJOY.