Sayno Stories

things about life situations If u choose the right situation then you're not a bitch

Many women struggle in abusive relationships and never gather the words to say. My biggest emphasis with this piece is that abuse is not just Physical.

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A poetry based on the reality in which we live, inspired by those who fulfill reality and those who try to break with reality. A contradictory and confused poetry like our society. Maybe you see yourself in this world or maybe you don't, but one thing is for sure, is our current world and it is like an explosive cocktail full of unsolicited opinions, full of non-constructive criticism, full of hypocrisy. Will we find a solution for this world of ours?

Our Squad is stand up against bullying and we wanna help the victim because we also used to be one of the victims like you. We know how much you suffer from this, we hate bullying as much as you are. We know how much effort you put in everyday just to stand up and making like nothing is happening, now we are going to stand up for your freedom. Keep believing people because one day freedom is waiting for us! This book gonna show you that "WE ARE AGAINST BULLYING!" You can help us by writing a poem or story or massages and I will publish it, help us to help the victim. DM or comment!

Poetry

this contains a collection of poems about my life, and the hard things i have faced.

No To Bullies

A poem to empower women to speak up against physical, psychological , and sexual violence.

When a fixer tried to fix a heartbreaker. -

Saying no can be one of the challenging tasks, but it is necessary to maintain healthy boundaries, manage time and energy, and live a life that aligns with your own set of values. Learning the art of saying no can take time and practice. It is a valuable skill that can help you create a life that fulfils the criteria of authenticity. Saying no can feel uncomfortable because it goes against our natural desire to please others and avoid conflict.

ის რასაც გრძნობს თითოეული უჯრედი მაგრამ ვერ გრძნობს გონება...

Standing inside alone, silence speaking at its loudest volume, it rang in her ears. All she had to look at was that big button that stood in front of her. It looked worn out, it was dull from the amount of times it had been pressed. She was sure that it would break someday, perhaps if she pressed it one more time, whatever effect it brought her before, may not even arrive anymore. But she continues to press it. Saying the same two words every time she pushed it. "Yes, Mother."

NO. no..

Excerpts from books I'll never write.

A shortcut to false samadhi.

For some high school is popularity , fame and oh so goody good days ! But for some of us its the worst hell on this living planet .....

We've been lied to!