Self-expression Stories

These Pieces Tells Us What makes the Is The Son Of Mangweqe...

A means of expression. Updated as much as possible.

A compilation of thoughtless, thoughtful thoughts

Write-ups about the crumbly constitution of teenagery, by an un-teen that fell in its scamming shambles. I'm not a teenager, I'm far from it and will probably always be...

This is a poetry collection that wishes to speak of the facades we put ourselves upfront. Every words of this work is meant to unleash what is behind every facades, and...

A short story based on real events of how friends never truly stay forever. This story is my own personal experience, and no questions shall be asked about my personal l...

What happens when a class of kids are given a project to adopt kids. Will they develop feelings or will they hate each other?

This is a book for poetry and poems I write in expressing myself. If you feel like you can relate; know you aren't alone.

Self expression

A collection of poems.

Everyone is an author if you count emails and grocery lists, but we all have different reasons for writing. This personal essay explores my experience of writing as part...

"You Can Call Me Emery" is a story that follows the life of an aspiring artist, <emery>, who is now preparing for college. She begins to think back on he...

*IT IS ALL A MINDSET* Is a bunch of advices to develop yourself, to change the way you see the world and yourself, if you want to love yourself, to trust yourself and to...

I just want to express myself in my own way

"Your feelings are valid. Every word will be heard. Not now, but at the right time." -Mikəyli.

Poetry is a beautiful way for self-expression, allowing me to share my thoughts and emotions in a powerful and captivating way. It is an art form that allows me to explo...

Only we can document what it's like to be human in this world. This is a compilation of my own human experiences, in hopes to shed light on the diversity of sentiments...

"I found silence to be home"

Something I wrote when I was young

there's this voice inside my head that just does not know when to stop or maybe it's not meant to stop maybe it's meant to be guiding me into the light intuition they sa...