Teenstruggle Stories

[ [FEATURING PSYCHOLOGICAL AND SLICE OF LIFE THEMES ] ] "-Dreams are made of thoughts that your mind thought they were stupid darling-" Willow is an 17 year old Highschooler who struggles with his social and family life, since birth they suffered from a condition that made her struggle to move around. Sympathy was rare for them and sincerity was worse, as her life loosed meaning, her dreams gained it. Never losing her drive to keep improving she dreamed about roaming into a fantasy world, were she could change and fight what chains her down, her environment changing with her mind, and learning lessons that helped her in her personal life. If you are interested in stories that talk over important topics wrapped in adventure, slice of slice, and has drawings. You could invest in this story

She's beautiful, strong, and alone in ways no one can imagine. Every place she calls home forgets her the moment she leaves, and even her closest friends vanish from memory. But when whispers of the Astorian kingdom reach her, she realizes her life-and the world around her-may not be what it seems.

"You ever notice how some people walk through life like they're background characters?" Liam smirked, leaning back against his locker. "You mean like Zariah Carter?" Jasmine rolled her eyes. "More like Zariah Carter lets people think that. Trust me, she sees everything." Zariah, standing right behind them, cleared her throat. "And hears everything." Liam turned, caught off guard, but instead of looking embarrassed, he grinned. "Well, well... the invisible girl speaks." Zariah met his gaze, unamused. "And yet, you still don't shut up." One accidental run-in, one unexpected connection, and suddenly, Zariah Carter wasn't invisible anymore. But the problem with being seen? People start asking questions. And some truths were never meant to come to light.

Daughter of parents living apart, Esmeranth Jienda finds herself torn apart between two dimensions. Managing two lives , two personalities, all while trying to understand herself and who she is . Switching personalities and lifestyle every two weeks is not an easy task , but Es' has to get her feet wet. Going on plenty of adventures and uncovering the secrets of her mysterious ring , were the only things keeping her going in her broken life full of tragedies. She's faced with situations where she is unaware what to do , confused and scared getting immersed in a world of hallucinations . What will she do when her only comforts are lost , when her life returns to being broken once again ?

"Confess your feelings before its too late, life is too short to wait." Confession is hard.... and when it comes to hurt one of your close one's for your love it becomes Impossible!! He was her first love... She was her best friend..... Both fell for the same person..... Find out who sacrificed / who betrayed.... A story about a teen girl finding it Impossible to confess her secret to her Best Friend. Not just any cliche story. I'm sure you WILL like it. Just need to complete. Thanks for co operating. BASED ON A TRUE STORY. (I'm new here and wanna share this heartfull story. The names and place are changed.I hope you guys find it relatable. This will really be fun. I hope you guys like it. Do support me and give me a feedback.)

🌸 To the girl who cries silently at night and still smiles in the morning , this is for you. "Self Worth" is not just a book it's a safe space. Written straight from the heart, this book offers raw truth, healing words, and gentle reminders that: You are enough. You are worthy. You always were. For every teenagers who's ever doubted their beauty, their voice, or their worth ...welcome home. ✍️ By Tabiya Farooq 💌 Real talk Real feelings Real healing

"have you ever been so tired, so weak that you can't even cry anymore, you just sit there and wonder why your life sucks so bad, why everyone and everything is against you, why you can't ever get your shit together, why your life is so sad, why nothing good happens in your life...why " I linger looking down at my blurry boots as a single tear drops "why you are so broken?" "who broke you, Sapphire? " he asks in a low tone. I raise my head slowly to look at him, thinking for a minute, knowing that I have been asked that very question numerous times in the past six years. So I answered with three words I have heard myself say more than a thousand times already.. "I don't know". -------------------------------------------------- This book isn't edited and is totally a work of fiction and my imagination any resemblance to actual event or people is just a coincidence Started: 17th April, 2019 Finished : .... On hold

This is my life, my journey, and my story to tell. Ive faced a lot of challenges, doubts, and moments where I didn't know what to do next. Sometimes, it feels like no one truly understands, like I'm stuck in a place I don't belong. Thats why Im writing this.This story is not just for me, but for every girl who has ever felt lost, uncertain, or unheard. If you ever questioned your choices, struggled to find your place, or felt like giving up, you're not alone. I hope that through my story, you'll find a little bit of your own and realize that even when the path is unclear, we're all walking it together. I will write here like it's my diary (my diary is a lot worse than this). Hope you will like this story and if you want to write how you feel in the comments, let's try helping each other! Give advice to someone who needs it! Feel free to let go of all your thoughts write everything that's on your mind!

This is just my outlet. My rant book. My life issues. Just a place where I write on my personal thoughts and feelings. You don't have to read. I don't write it for views or votes. I write for myself, for my heart, for my growth. If you read beware...

How do we get through our days and still, come out alright How do we rise from the earth dawn and dusk with the pressure of blocks concrete society all piled on top six feet under pages upon pages of the same boring stuff same. boring. stuff... yet we get up to live another day as years pass by our pages filled written as our story It can be judged But to ourselves Perfect As what can truly be considered, a good story A poetic journey through teen life and the problems it brings. As you read you'll experience these problems poem by poem, and grow with it. You'll notice how these problems build a teen, and how petty they are. But are these problems what represent us? As an age group. Are these feelings inevitable or brought on by others? As what can truly be considered a teen.

Mom, Dad. I pause and begin writing once more. I wish you would know........

The mind can be a very treacherous place especially when you are all alone. School may have been the only thing preventing this mental break. Now in quarantine can they survive.

Madison is a 13-year-old girl who seems to have it all: popularity, intelligence, and a smile for everyone. But behind her confident exterior, she battles with anxiety and the pressure to maintain perfect grades. As she obsesses over every detail, Madison begins to isolate herself, fearing that seeking help will make her appear weak and threaten her social standing. Her best friend, Mia, also faces her own struggles as her parents' divorce threatens to split her family apart. Meanwhile, Isabella, another close friend, shines brightly in the social scene but carries the pain of losing her father at a young age. "Perfectly Imperfect" is a story about the hidden battles teens face, the strength found in vulnerability, and the power of true friendship. Join Madison, Mia, and Isabella as they navigate the complexities of middle school, learning that perfection isn't the goal-understanding and supporting one another is.

Idk, I'm writing this as I go. This isn't planned.

Two lone smokers dealing with stress none of them can bear, come together between one "unlucky " white lighter . Because who wants to live anyway. Right?

im fucking ugly- but thats okay because EVERYTHING is beautiful. even ugly.

Fourteen kids realize that their sheltered little world isn't how it appears to be