Historias de Unloving

on Sabrina's 6th birthday her parents had to leave for a meeting in Vegas. they left sabrina a couple presents with her favorite breakfast included and also a baby sitter. Sabrina's parents died in a car accident on their way to Vegas. The baby sitter then abandoned Sabrina once Sabrina was whining after the news described her parents. fast forward a couple years later Sabrina is being bullied throughout her school years and Sabrina feels like she's had enough of everything

poetry

This is the time when people ask for wishes, but in return they get nothing.

It was weird seeing him try his best to make me feel something

I have written some poetry or little stories that express how I feel. So I'm just using Wattpad as a way of self expression. Hopefully as some of you read this you will know you aren't alone. 🥰 Also, I give credit to those who token the beautiful pictures! 📸

A short poem based on depression from a lost relationship.

few lines of self-sabotage

gacha most hated and favorited tuber.

a sad poem

Anabel searches the depths of her being to be who she's meant to be feeling of loneliness and confusion. She's lost and just wants to feel loved.

In making

Spanglish poems that became a little too real, una cronología de amor y desamor. Maybe the naked vulnerability of a heart that has felt it all.

I'm the most extrovert and most sociable person you will ever meet. and I'm the most introverted and most comfortable in only my room. and I just hate the fact there are two lives I'm living in it at the same time, ain't I weird? Maybe Alien!? if they could be humans.

Random poetry that my mind vomits onto my keyboard and into the net...

This is a collection of short, tragic love stories written by me. Some are written in slice-of-life, while others are in horror and mystery. My goal here is to show the complexities of love. Please leave a review and feedback for each story! Enjoy!<3

Do you really know how a miscarriage feels

i'm not a writer or a poet but it's been helpful to express myself.

Another attempt, perhaps another failure.