Истории Sadteens

"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?"

Subject: You

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

*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.

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

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

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?

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.

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.

its not always sad shit anymore! im getting better, i promise.♡

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.

Thoughts and feelings we can relate too.

Corah Faye was a quiet teen. With few friends and few hobbies. She kept to herself and didn't voice her opinions at school. She didn't stand out and didn't want to. Like most seventeen year olds with family problems and abandonment issues, her life wasn't easy trying to get through it by herself. You could say he was a popular boy. He was well known all over and he knew how to stand out. Reid Adams seemed like any other cute, cocky boy, always smiling, with seemingly no worries, like nothing could bother him. Not the case. When Reid and Corah are put together, they discover what's really going on inside one an other how much they truly don't want to be alone anymore. Will they remain silent or can they help each other get through the dark? Thank you! Hope you enjoy my book! Happy reading pumpkinz XP

Childhood polar-opposites, Raymon Walker and Xavier Quillin meet after they both come to a rough time in their life. Their new found mutual depression and disorders lead them to a unique friendship where they both learn to live well even in the toughest of times.

Poems. Short Stories. Letters.

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

things I need to get off my chest

Indoscriptive

Glistening eyes Saying she's fine But telling lies She's wanting to die Everyone cries No copyright