Shesgone Stories

I've loved her for as long as I can remember. Not loudly. Not recklessly. Not in a way that would scare her away. I loved her in small, quiet ways: - Saving the last piece of candy she liked. - Waiting for her by the gate after school. - Listening when she rambled about dreams only she cared about. She never knew. I didn't need her to. Just being near her was enough. But then... she disappeared. One morning she didn't come to school. One evening she didn't answer my texts. The next day, the world whispered her name in rumors I refused to believe. I searched. Called. Asked. Looked. Every street corner, every park bench, every place we ever laughed together - I went there. Hoping, praying, for even a trace of her. And all I found was emptiness. The irony isn't lost on me: I spent years hiding my love, keeping it silent, thinking time was on my side. Now, the silence isn't mine to control. I remember the small things, the little moments only I knew: Her hair in the sun. The way she tucked her knees under her chin on rainy days. The sound of her laugh bouncing off walls we grew up in. I loved her quietly. I protected her silently. And now, I search for her in silence too. Because maybe, if I stay quiet, she'll hear me somewhere out there. Maybe, just maybe, she'll find her way back. But the truth is crushing: I don't know if "back" even exists anymore.

Lately, I've been pretty fucked up. I've lost a lot of important things and one very special person. I'm a wreck. I'm just here to share my thoughts and maybe find some people who understand the feeling. Maybe even help someone. Enjoy. If you're reading this, luma, just know that i'll always love you and i'm always be sorry. I hope you find it in your heart some day to look me in the eyes and tell me we're going to be okay.

Coming soon Suplada ako mahangin siya and His a playboy and I really don't like playboy And he keep on following me until One day I found myself falling for that playboy na wala ng ibang ginawa kundi mangulit ng mangulit, Pero Isang araw I woke up realizing na the man that I love can't love me back because his still love her, and I don't have a choice but to let go because if not he'll know that I have a feeling for him and also I'm dying and i can't tell him because I don't want him to stay with me kasi naawa siya sakin, so i decided to go far away, away from him, makaka survived kaya ako? mabubuhay pa kaya ako nang matagal? magkikita pa kaya kami pag naka survived ako? o di kaya makikilala ko pa kaya siya pag nagkita kami ulit? o makikilala siya ng puso ko ulit? -------- this Story are just may imagination kung anong pumapasok sa utak ko sinusulat ko kaya sana magustohan niyo, and for the typos I'm sorry about that I'm just using a phone anyways but I promise I'll do may best to write a nice story

She was my life, my hope, my love All is gone, passed by thereof The hurt is such no one should bear What's to life, why should I care?

It's just a poem i wrote one day, so uh yea. hope you guys enjoy! *triggering*

She loved you. But you were to blind to realize until it was too late.

This is a short summary of my night without Janaysja

The daughter of a gang leader. Hidden from the cheating father and brothers. Her twin brother in her fathers custody. They don't know she is even alive or ever was born. Life with her single mother Eclipse.

These are just some little poems I wrote.

#fluff #romantic #sad

Tîtłę šâÿš ît âłł

Pertama kali aku melihat dia ketika aku berada di kantin kampus. Sedang berjalan sambil meminum Pop Ice yang kugenggam. Mataku berputar - putar melihat sekeliling kantin yang ramai diisi mahasiswa - mahasiswa baru. Hingga mataku tak sengaja berhenti di salah satu wanita. Wanita yang wajahnya tak asing bagiku. Mata kami bertemu, wajahnya seakan - akan berkata, "Apa aku mengenal lelaki itu ?" Aku terdiam terpaku di tempatku berdiri tanpa mengatakan sepatah katapun. Bukan, bukan karena kecantikannya tapi karena sesuatu hal yang sangat sensitif bagiku. Hal yang ingin kupendam dalam - dalam. Dia tersenyum kecil lalu pergi meninggalkanku. Aku masih terdiam membeku ditempat. Tak berani aku menyapanya. Yang kupikirkan adalah mengapa aku bisa bertemu dengannya disini. Jakarta bukanlah kota yang kecil. Lantas mengapa kota yang sedemikian besarnya terasa sempit bagiku. Kupikir aku melarikan diri, tapi dia kembali. ==================================================== Ditulis juga di forum KASKUS : https://www.kaskus.co.id/thread/59cf2ca4582b2e5f208b456b/dia-pergi-dia-kembali---shes-gone-shes-back/

A girl Ella is abused, bullied, and suicidal. What happens when she gets to make her own story?

*She's Gone Sequel* https://www.wattpad.com/myworks/47497650-she%27s-gone It has been one year. It has been one whole year since Ian Lakes disappeared without warning anyone, not that they would have even bothered to care. Yet, his friends can't help but wonder where he had gone for all that time and what brought him back? Is it the rapidly approaching wedding date of Lillian and Lloyd or is he just trying to make amends before Lillian officially leaves him behind once and for all? All they know is that Ian's back and he's a changed man. Or is he?

When all you can do is watch what you've lost and let all that was left behind consume you.. The feelings I feel, That I felt, That I live in..

cover by me ( ps : found out it was upside down oopsies )