Teenstruggles Stories

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.

Jade learned early that silence was safer than honesty.... At sixteen, she had already mastered the art of hiding bruises & pain... no one could see the kind that lived in her mind or wrapped her thoughts like vines choking a dying tree... Some days she was loud, reckless, unbeatable untouchable And... The other days she couldn't drag herself out of bed without feeling like the world had tied bricks to her chest... there were the voices inside her head-the different versions of herself that fought for control when things became too heavy to carry alone. But whenever Jade tried to explain it, her parents only looked at her like she was a problem to fix instead of a daughter begging to be understood. "You're dramatic." "Is this some kind of joke?" "You just want attention." "Stop acting crazy do you want everyone to laugh at our family?! ." The words burned deeper each time. Her mother and father spent most nights stumbling home from bingo halls smelling like cheap alcohol and cigarette buds.... They were too drunk to notice the cracks spreading through their daughter. The television grew louder than their "family dinner time conversations" ever could. Empty beer bottles crowded the kitchen counters like permanent decorations... Every attempt Jade made to tell them the truth ended the same way-with yelling, accusations, and doors slammed hard enough to shake the walls. So Jade stopped talking. At least to them. Instead, she talked to the people inside her head. The angry one. The fearless one. The broken one. The hurt one. • • • • • • • • • • • A Secondly Original

poems I wrote because of depression, religious trauma, and self hate

A girl who likes [is in love] a boy and starts writing a book to give to him at the end of the school year. Another guy comes along and it begins to get a little rocky.

Dear Diary, I just started at a new school, and honestly? I thought moving here would fix everything. I thought I could just... start over. Leave all the bad stuff behind and become someone new. But here's the thing nobody tells you about running away from your problems: they have a way of packing themselves into your suitcase and following you wherever you go. The panic attacks still come out of nowhere. I still can't sleep properly. And trusting people? Yeah, that's still basically impossible. Even here, where nobody knows what happened to me. You can't outrun what's inside your head. So I'm writing in this diary because maybe, just maybe, if I can get all these thoughts and feelings out of my head and onto paper, I can finally figure out how to heal. Not by changing my surroundings, but by changing myself. Because sometimes the bravest thing you can do is stop running and turn around to face what you've been hiding from. Wish me luck, - G

"I love you and I promise to never hurt you" he whispers in my ear, why did I let my self fall??

"I'd rather die than live without passion" "Being weird was the best thing to ever happen to me" "You are the cause of my euphoria" "People are 2% what they say, 48% what they think and 50% what they do"

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

"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.

Kate is excited to get her new laptop but when she downloads a new social media app, Seakpos, it all goes pear shaped.

A young girl lost in the pain of bullying and self mutilation goes for a bike ride one night and everything changes. She meets a boy named Noah and he cares about her even though she's never met him before. She begins to fall deeply in love with the boy down the lane and begins her struggle with explaining her life to her newfound boy. Threw it all she seems to only be able to ask herself one question, why me?

Forced to live with her abusive mother, Claire must do everything in her power to protect her siblings from ever experiencing the pain she constantly does. She meets a girl who is resilient and rebellious they become best friends and Claire finally feels safe knowing she has her best friend, Tori by her side But tragedy unfolds as Tori gets a boyfriend, and Claire's mother learns of her attempt to contact Child protective Service. Will Claire be able to keep her friendship and also protect her siblings? Tori is the daughter of an elite family who only cares about public image. She is constantly painted as an embarrassment and her brother who is selfish and thinks the world revolves around him cares less about her. Will her friendship with Claire be her doom? Will she be able to protect Claire from the abuses she received from her mother? Find out more in the book!

Violet Owens is a witch who once thought she knew everything about the world she called home. But when dreams of blood and horror - not to mention a boy she had never met before - arise she knows not everything as it seems. Because the next morning she sees the boy from her dream and he is very, very real. Her Calling is near and she had always thought she knew what she was going to be. She never thought she would die... A thrilling story about a witch, her empathic best friend, a mysterious boy who is literally her dream guy, and series of shocking discoveries that proves that there is so much more to the world than Violet ever could have guessed.

His teammates' deaths leave Kyoma fleeing to a new village, new life, and a new goal. However, his ideals of the shinobi world may be too far off to reach. Or are they?

These are little bits of my life I chose to write like a story. They are some pieces from the darkest and lightest highlights of my experiences. Some may seem trivial to others or possibly beautiful. If you don't like them, sounds like a you problem.

The story of a small flower and the jerk who tried to trample all over her.

Those awesome dreams that you wish were real because they seem better than reality....but you wake up to find out ...it was just a dream.