Self-destruction Stories

Trilby didn't lose herself all at once. No. The wheels began turning slowly but surely, when she met with the father she'd last seen as a mere toddler and the family he chose over her. They are nothing like her, and they make sure she knows it. From the moment Trilby steps into their perfect home, all dripping wet while dragging her drenched and heavily packed suitcases on their grey Persian carpet, she is not so subtly glared at. She is condemned. Her fate, sealed. In a mansion built on appearances and silence, she quickly becomes the cold reminder of what her father, their dad, once did. Every look strips her down, every dinner turns into a quiet execution and it's not long before every argument is about her. Surrounded by cold smiles, unspoken resentments, a family that wants absolutely nothing to do with her and nowhere to go after her mother blatantly forsook her for her new husband and her two step children, Trilby mistakes survival with self-destruction. By the time her mother, the reason Trilby is with her father's other family, notices or her father finally looks closer, the signs are no longer warnings but wreckage. Trilby is broken beyond repair and a long lost course. Yet somewhere in the quiet aftermath of her destruction, the world seems to hold its breath, waiting. Trilby's life, once a predictable arc of reckless choices and fleeting pleasures, is now teetered on an edge she hadn't realized existed. A pivot she didn't see coming, a whisper of something, or better yet a certain someone, who'd always been there, but she'd been too blind to note. But now, faced by her new cold reality of raw pain and emptiness, his presence seemed to pulse with unspoken significance. As though he had been waiting for this exact moment, waiting for her to stumble, to break, to see. And in that realization, chilling yet oddly comforting, Trilby feels the first strange tug of a new path opening, one that might lead to more ruin or revelation...

She hearing his name whispered in fear. The man her brother trusted. The man the underworld obeyed. Then one night, her world shattered. Her brother was dead. And the name written in blood on that truth was Rishabh Malhotra. Hatred became her armor. Rage became her voice. The very next night, her house was attacked. And the man she believed murdered her brother... appeared. He didn't shout. He didn't threaten. He only moved with silent, deadly precision-and dragged her away. To her, it was obvious: he didn't save her. He caged her. Trapped between fear, anger, and a man who spoke less than anyone else but commanded everything, she had a choice: Hate him... or let the devil who destroyed her life survive in her heart. In a world where revenge burns hotter than love, and darkness hides the truth, how do you fight a man you can't stop hating... yet can't stop wanting?

The day she broke up with her boyfriend, she drove nine hours to Alabama to hook up with a guy she met online. It wasn't planned. It wasn't smart. But it felt necessary. Somewhere between the rain, the silence, and a stranger's hotel room, she's searching for something. Maybe closure. Maybe control. Maybe just a distraction. Whatever it is, she's not sure she finds it.

(COMPLETED) No Longer Human (Japanese: 人間失格, Hepburn: Ningen Shikkaku), also translated as A Shameful Life, is a 1948 novel by Japanese author Osamu Dazai. It tells the story of a troubled man incapable of revealing his true self to others, and who, instead, maintains a façade of hollow jocularity, later turning to a life of alcoholism and drug abuse before his final disappearance. The original title translates as "Disqualified as a human being" or "A failed human".The book was published one month after Dazai's suicide at the age of 38. No Longer Human is considered a classic of postwar Japanese literature and Dazai's masterpiece. It enjoys considerable popularity among younger readers and ranks as the second best-selling novel by publishing house Shinchōsha, behind Sōseki Natsume's Kokoro. COMPLETED. FINISHED. NOT ONGOING.

One Classification. One envelope. One million problems. Just two words will change your life forever. Alex knew what his was going to be. General Dom. Getting Caregiver would be the end of the world. High school was annoying enough, but taking care of a crying, disgusting, ear-shattering Little on top of that? Not a chance. Little does he know, what you want is never what you get. But damn it all. He was going to fight this Classification. No matter what. THIS STORY IS NOT BXB.

"I learned early that knives don't judge you the way people do." An upbringing so hollow that violence became the only thing that didn't ask her to feel. But the ruin came first. The blade just made it bearable. ~ 🩶 ~ Not intended to be perfect or entertaining, but rather created with the intention of showing deep emotions through a compacted version of descriptive imagery.

Sadie has everything going for her- she's the pretty, party girl with straight A's and a cute, older boyfriend. Until one night she gets dragged out of bed by two men her parents hired and taken to middle-of-nowhere Utah. She's told that her parents enrolled her in a 3-month long therapy program where she'll be forced to live under a tarp in the desert, be sober, and have no contact with the outside world. Is this really the opportunity to heal and grow that her parents and therapist say it is? Or is it a make-shift jail to hold the rebellious daughters who won't do as their told?

Teenagers always talk about love, and parents laugh at the silly notions of their children, but young love transforms teenagers. That's exactly what Anna did to Michael, but not all changes are good, and nothing is forever.

A Tale of Love, Fate, and Darkness In a world where power fades like the setting sun, Sooha and Enhypen find themselves caught in the web of destiny. Though the lingering darkness threatens to consume them, a desperate desire to protect love burns within. Once, the power they held felt eternal, but now, as it slips away, they are left with only choices-whether to embrace fate or defy it. Regret has no place in their hearts; love must be given fully in the moment, even if it means sacrifice. As whispers of a long-lost authority resurface, the words "Bite me" become a spell-an incantation of revelation. The truth emerges from past mistakes, and clarity dawns like the first light of day. Love and sacrifice entwine, pride and oblivion collide, and one ultimate question remains: Will they escape fate or surrender to its embrace? "You are the sun that lifted my darkness. Even if I am to be burnt by that light, I will wait for you for all eternity."

HI it's me! C'mon you know who this is! At least I hope you do because truth be told who I am anymore is a lot more of a complicated matter than I'd like it to be. It's all 'cause of him too, or maybe I'm just blaming the new guy for my newfound insecurities about her- about me I meant to say. Who am I kidding it doesn't matter what I say to you! You only exist in my head anyway! Maybe I really am going off the deep end.

Hira is a girl who just turned 18 and is forced to marry the son of her grandfather's best friend. But her new husband can't stand her and is very rude and distant. She's an angle and just wants to be loved. Once they're on their honeymoon, he starts flirting with every girl that catches his eye, he knows his wife is watching him and not doing anything about it but he couldn't care less. She tried very hard to make things work between them, but he makes it too hard and eventually she breaks. Another failure. Another person who is not able to love her, or better said, doesn't want to love her.

"I am Thoughts. Yes, that's my name. I am the evil spirit that resides in every human. I am tired of having to control people. Now I want them. I want them dead. If everybody is dead, then I will be free for eternity. Free to enjoy my life in peace. I'm begining with you. I want you dead, and I'm going to make sure it happens.... soon." He whispered the last part. Bella is haunted by an evil spirit that wants everybody dead. And it was not going to rest till it got what it wanted. And it was starting with Bella.

Thandi is 15. Popular. Pretty. And a total mess. She's got the boyfriend, the followers, the attitude - but behind all that, she's cheating, lying, and lowkey losing herself. Zayden loves her. Jaxon wants her. Riley sees her. And Thandi? She doesn't even know what she wants anymore. When feelings get real and secrets start spilling, Thandi's perfect image begins to crack. She's hurting people. She's hurting herself. And she's starting to wonder if maybe... she doesn't even like boys the way she thought she did. It's not just high school drama. It's cheating, manipulation, toxic love, identity confusion, and heartbreak that hits different. She never meant to fall in love. She never meant to fall apart either.

how a boy of 07 years will fight the trauma of sexual abuse....

A collection of poems I've written in the last few months, which brutally took my breath away. I was dying. I was dying until you breathed the life back into me and it tasted like raspberries.

(discontinued 😔) The tale is well known: of the day Herobrine turned evil. When his illusions became reality. When his brothers turned from him. But, little is known regarding the rumor about his daughter! Little more than a bounty to her name and glowing eyes on her face. Like her father, she too dislikes her uncles...but, she doesn't exactly like her own father either. She is forever in denial of her true origins, preferring to think herself the little street thief she had practically been born into. The truth, however, hammers at her door. How long until she lets it in? Trying to get back into reading some fanfiction and picked up a couple ones about Herobrine's daughter, like old times. Cringe, even my own. I have no idea what this is going to be about, but I want to write a "Herobrine's Daughter" story that isn't like the others. Yes, because I'm *flips hair* not like the other girls! Cover art ISN'T mine. I decided to go simpler for this one. Check out "Oblivion" over on YT -- made by Winks -- to see the original image, as well as an awesome song with it!

Julien thinks dawn is his secret. Valentino discovers it. *I probably won't update unless someone tells me they want an update!* All rights reserved © Anyone287 2020

a collection of poetry read with caution

over the course of 4 years most people go through good and bad experiences. these experiences can be different for everyone, however, there is something for everyone in Revolving Eyes. From healing, to confusion, partnership and love, to fights and makeups, to struggling mentally. there are experiences written out for each individual. enjoy :)