Ugliness Stories

Elena Marrin has been forced to sleep with men for as long as she can remember in order to pay for her brothers ragging drug addiction. Shes been abused, raped and used for years, but Elena continues to live everyday like it doesn't happen, even as she is slowly shattering to pieces. She's lost and can't make herself trust anyone enough to confide in them, but when she meets Jace and he insists on being apart of her life, Elena starts to see life in a new light. But all good things must come to an end. Or do they?

life sucks so why dont we make a new one

I'm sorry If I'm not feeling good

you can be honest i am ugly

•I smiled as I gazed into his eyes that were full of love. •He decieved me shattering my heart. •The only thing in common we have is racing

Luna : Why is it that your hands are on her but you're eyes are on me? You say you hate me with your mouth but your eyes tell another story. Im afraid to open up the story book behind those eyes. is what you feel more than hate? Do you despise me? Or is there something lingering behind those cold eyes of yours? /////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Kai: Shes gotten me bewitched, and I hate her so for this. I hate her because no matter how hard I run she stays on my mind. A weirdo I didn't know existed a few months ago is starting to knock me off my game... but you know me, I love a challenge.

Girl who was ugly but became pretty? Isn't it like the ugly duckling? Well yes it is but with twists.

The world is a Messed up Place (everything here is based on true events that happened in my life)

Stories, poems and many other kinds of writing which contribute to analysis of the human emotion.

"Why?" you asked. "Because i'm me." I answered. A simple one, but the easiest one i had. "That isn't an answer" this confused me. How could I not? I've seen myself, I've heard myself talk, say so many stupid things I wish I hadn't, not say so many things I wish I had. There's every reason in the world to hate me and not a single reason not to. I don't, no, can't, understand how you don't see it. How was that not a proper answer? it's the truth, there's no way around it, sure, I can drag the answer out, if that's what you want. but it all leads back to the same thing. The reason I hate myself is because I'm me. Because I've heard myself say stupid things, because i haven't said things I wish I had, because i've been there when i did stupid things i regret, and when i regretted not doing something. I mean, of course i've been there. It's kinda hard to run away from yourself. "What do you mean?" I paused, "Do you want a list?". "I want to understand."

Showing my face tf....

so, you might think the cover's ugly but just wait till you see my face 😂😂😂 well anyways enjoy, i guess.

-lowercase intended- This is a collection of my poetry! I'll be updating a lot. I hope you enjoy!

A slob to many, worth saving to one. Yannis Jenkins rarely leaves the house; an experiment with seclusion has decimated his social skills as tiktok's gravitational pull of constant faces has always been enough to drown that hollow truth: he has no friends. Living through others, however, only works if you have food and with his parents on holiday, 16-year-old Yan must venture out for the first time this summer. Overweight, ashy and unshaven, this simple trip to the shops becomes a battle with judgemental looks as Yan realises the rules of shared spaces sometimes - just sometimes - begins with pretty privilege. Luckily, actions always speak louder than appearances and a chance encounter with a lost dog on aisle 22 leaves one Oxford bound girl charmed enough to speak to forever ignored Yannis Jenkins... A decision that might just change his life.

Drawings I drew