Historias de Stressreliever

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WARNING: This Book is pretty much about my shitty drawings. RIP WATTPADERS IN ADVANCE. JK! XD

Poems about the stresses of life and overcoming them.

Just random scratch that i wrote Enjoy👍😁

My little stress reliever. Just a couple of poems-but-not-really-poems.

Just random poems(?) or whatever comes to my mind... Some from old some new one... (shrugs) Kinda shortest chapters ever posted here(?) Hahaha welp~ I'm gonna add also drawings... mostly from the paaasssst~ (cough) Good in English? Nah... XD(scratch head) Just your regular storage of memories 😉

Hi theeeeree~! Welcome to my Compilation of Oneshots! :) This is where I'll probably write to relieve some stress :3 So updating won't be as often as I would like :/ So, sorry for that. Although I would like to thank you for taking the time to read. :) THANK YOU~! *gives hugs and kisses to everyone*

Just a little thing to help deal with anxiety and stuff I guess. Also to test out creating a book on wattpad oops. Ok but idk keep in mind this is personal stuff about me and this is really only for my use idk. {cover art scource: lazerfight on tumblr}

just a bunch of essays about random stuff, written by me, of course. ̶f̶̶o̶̶r̶̶g̶̶e̶̶t̶ ̶t̶̶h̶̶e̶̶m̶

When we are stressed, we do different calming techniques. Whether we go out for a walk, play music, take a deep breath, we try to find a way to heal ourselves. I decide to pick up a pen and write. Then, type and post. Sounds reasonable right? Should I call it emotional creativity aka I'm venting my frustrations? Sounds about right.

THIS IS NOT A KINK OR FETISH BOOK STOP ADDING THIS TO YOUR NSFW READING LISTS Just some little space and cute stuff from a fellow little 😄 . . . Highest rank #1 in Kawii #1 in petre #1 cope ©️MaknaeMisfit

HEY HEY HEY First story! WHOOP Okay. So this is basically my rAnDoM tHoUgHtS MAGICALLY transformed into STUPID POEMS that ANYBODY can read. If you really want to. You don't have to. Some will be depressing. SO you should be mentally prepared. I figured if this was my first story, you would have to know about me. SO HERE YOU GO. (Please don't judge, I know that this will probably maybe totally suck) Edit: ...hey. so as you can probably tell from this description that I wrote maybe two years ago and is painful to read, the first few chapters are high level cringey. So if you want to read the actual deep stuff, start at the chapter titled "Human." If you don't, then...start at the beginning and try not to laugh at me that much?

I know that the cover is simple but if you open it this is where randomness gets inside your life. ©KimMeeYoon PS. Credits to the pictures I'm going to use. :) This story is just made for fun XD

If only we met in another life If only i was a rebel If only i could kiss you without thinking If only i could fight my demons If only i could work the hardest If only i succeeded If only I could paint If only i could write

Song lyrics, quotes, questions, and some poetry.

Putting half of you, half of me Fractions of us in anecdotes Or where a happy disappointment writes down her dull thoughts because she's craving distraction Disclaimer: It shouldn't take an intellectual to fathom that the ownership of media used here could belong to anyone but I. Yet, just in case, here's the denial.

As the night falls in a blink of an eye, cold winds started occupying the balcony. It was stupidly cold for the poor organization, not only because of the wind, it was because his 50th is tomorrow. He doesn't know what to expect the next day, someone may just crash everything from there-on out. Moments later, he had been greeted by someone in his organizational regional forum a picture of his own family together. It was all tied to a golden ribbon which doesn't seem to end. He knew by heart that he should follow it. [ENG; may include other languages] ✨

here's a short read of a few poems I've written. they may vary but essentially may result in being "hopeless romantic-y" type . just looking to document my work. ✨ enjoy! I love you + I do this instead of working so show some loveee. 🌸

Lucy Yancey lived in Derry, Maine. She was obedient to her religious parents because that was how she was taught to behave: go along with everyone else whether she likes it or not, whether it is hanging out with the mean kids or doing things she doesn't want to do. However, in the summer of 1989, she runs into a group of familiar outcasts and begins to separate from her controlling life, and even falls for someone unexpected. But there is a certain darkness living in, or under Derry. Something horrifying and unimaginable. (I haven't seen second movie...I know. Lame. But as soon as I seen it which is I don't know when, Ill probably do another fan fiction for that movie if this one gets a lot of love or a little love)