Spiraling mga kuwento

a book of poetry I've written, mostly unrelated to my OCs cover photo taken from pinterest, not mine personally I recommend not reading anything that came before 'interlude' chapter I think it sucks like ass cuz most of that was written when I was a cringey middle schooler (way before it was published tho) I do not wish to associate myself with such works but I also wanna see how far I've come as a writer so I leave them up for my cringing and your entertainment I suppose

"I missed you." Those were his words, not mine. That fucking liar. As green grass swayed and lush trees blew with the wind, I couldn't help but look at the colorful scene with an empty stare. He meant everything to me, and now that he's back, I hope I won't let him walk out of my life again. I'll do anything to keep him in my life, I refuse to let him go. Because I can't just let life take him away from me again. And I'll do anything to keep him in my life, to myself. Anything. Because I love him. Because I love him. Because I love him. I LOVE HIM.

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// format was inspired by milk and honey sad things w/ a sexuality crisis, what more could you want?

A poem about the struggles of having a dissociative disorder

Void, who lives among the people of Tnemele is a goddess who had recently forgotten every single thing about her previous life and have been separated from her siblings but as soon as strange things start happening her memories return to her. Her power is lost, her siblings and her must reunite together and return her power before the throne of Tnemele goes into the wrong hands. Yet Void decides to fall in love, will she be able to save the world and have her true love? Or will she have to choose one? Will the world crumble or will her heart shatter? Time has yet to tell as her journey has only begun.

Now, let it be said that Francis knew that his owner was strong. Rue Nyx, labeled as a mistake by not only name but shitty parents as well, had been through a lot. And as cliche as it may sound, he has only seen them cry a select few times. Which begs the question, why the fuck did his owner have tear stains on their face? --- Everyone has highs and lows. Angels sin, devils scream in pain. No one was that pure. ...But what if they were?

Requested by someone who wishes to remain anon, they asked for - "Sanders family angst, possibly high school setting. Make as angsty as you can plz?" So here we are. The guys all live together and have to attempt to make it through school, work, and life in general with their siblings. Patton is oldest - left school last year and works a job Logan and Roman are twins, a year younger than Patton - seniors (oldest in the year) Thomas is just younger than them, only just making it into the senior year group with them - (youngest in year) Virgil is youngest - gets in trouble a lot, is in year below the middle three

Spiraling still, circling the drain

happy halloween!

Based on a dream I had where I was Jax. He was struggling with severe body and gender dysphoria not quite knowing why. Then suddenly realized that perhaps he/him didn't quite fit him as much as he thought it did.

BIG TW(depression, ed, trauma, etc) Had to get my thoughts on paper so here ya go

Cindy Svenson seems to have it all together: successful law clerk interning at an NYC law firm, rich trust-fund boyfriend, and the Upper East Side apartment of her dreams. That is, until her boyfriend breaks up with her, and the rest of her life spirals out of control. Now she's back living with her parents, working with her ex, and just trying her best to survive what life is throwing at her. Cindy's going back to square one, and realizing the life she left behind may not be so awful after all...

i write to process difficult emotions and these are the results of some late night spiraling thoughts and times when i've lost control.

Poem about spiraling out of control.

some small stories I write of my character Pers Stella! more of an info dump and personal project if anything, but the thought of being able to share my creations with others seems appealing to me! I hope someone out there is able to enjoy the melancholic comfort of Pers as much as I do <3

Looking in from the outside, people sometimes get the misconception that your life is perfect, but for Winter she knows that nothing is perfect. See what happens when she gets to the end of her rainbow.

Anxiety and intuition haphazardly sprint to graduate the dots like an inflamed double-helix...

This is poem I wrote I little while ago, I hope you like it