Youarentalone Stories

life has a purpose🥺♡ if you are going through a rough time , you need a smile or you are just bored, take a look at my story :) it's all about positivity!!

🚫None of these are mine🚫 just quotes and poems I found online

a peek into my young adolescents , if you like mini dramas or tragedies this is for you

⚠️TW⚠️ Beware!!! Derealization and/or similar topics!! This is a story just purely meant for fun, but will contain questions that can make readers feel uncomfortable and unsafe in their surroundings!! Please take caution and read carefully. This warning is for your own well being please don't take it as a joke even if this type of thing might not affect you and/or you laugh at this type of thing. Thank you :) - This basically just consists of short stories. If you want to call them that.

Updates when I remember WattPad exists. Small stories.

All the stories hidden in my mind. Its based off songs actually. So each chapter will have a song and the lryics. Enjoy.

This is something to help anyone who's been struggling with depression and suicidal thoughts. Just a short little thing :D

A poem about depression, hopefully someone can relate.

I wrote this thinking of kids who get bullied and how kids can be scared to tell someone what is going on.

This book is to help other suicidal teens like myself, feel like they're not alone. This book will have my stories. The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly. You'll hear how people make my life seem great and how they also change up at the same time.

Ah most people find themselves in situations such as these. I'm here to tell you that you are not alone. There are a lot of other people who face domestic abuse everyday, most cases worse than mine. If you find yourself in these situations, do not isolate yourself, because that leaves you alone with your thoughts, which can be dangerous at the moment. Find someone you trust to talk to, so you can get it off your chest rather than keeping it bottled up, waiting to burst someday. Do whatever you can to cope with it, anything that suits you. Find your escape. Take care!

This is my view point of being bullied and from a personal stand point on it. It will be okay and it is okay to stand up for yourself.

On The Edge is an original script that I decided to write as part of my personal project for school. This play falls under the category of play of ideas. If you don't know what that means, it means that this play highlights social issues of today. In order to write this play, I had to research suicide, depression, social anxiety, bullying, and bipolar disorder and embed what I learned into characters. I researched using the internet as well as interviewing people that I know who deal with some of these issues. By writing this, I wanted to educate myself as well as spread awareness about these issues. I hope that if you are someone who deals with these issues that this play can help you know that you are not alone and help show that you have options to get help. I hope that if you are someone who knows another dealing with these issues that this play can help you better understand how you can be there for them and help them. This script is technically finished, but i will continue to edit it to make it better. I will edit based on the critiques i receive on here and well personal goals on how I want to change it. Thank you all for reading On The Edge, I hope you enjoy it.

Short, relatable quotes and poems that speak to the damaged and sorrowed souls. Let these feelings be noticed and accepted through the words in which we express to one another. Your emotions should not be ignored. They should be understood to know that you are not alone. These stories are vulnerable pieces of emotional art with the potential to be limitless. I hope what you find in these poems will make you feel heard and help acknowledge the constant battle of mental health and different life issues.

Bliss swaying in the wind, Chiming to the sorrow of my broken heart, Longing for his lips on mine, Rain drops falling down my cheeks, The cool wind blows away the love that has turned to dust, The sun shines on my wounds as they heal, Lost in the lies and drowned by misery, But yet my heart beats, "Oh love of mine why must you leave me?" The wind chimes play these sad lyrics day and night, Tik Tok, Tik Tok, When will all this end? I face the wall as I lay in bed, Listening to the wind chimes cry, I turn knowing you wouldn't be laying there, yet I still hope it was merely a bad dream, "Please please love of mine come back to me" I hugged the pillow that once held your head as you dreamt, I can still smell the scent of your shampoo on the pillow case, "Why must you make me suffer like this?!" Angry I threw the pillow in to the wash, Ripped down the wind chimes, threw it in to the neighbors garden, Falling to my knees I cried like a small child, Praying for God to strike me dea

This is not a story it is more of a blog. Teenagers everyday go through their own problems and strong emotions that most adults brush off as "a teenager thing" but this blog is to show all teenagers you are not alone. If you want to anonymously tell someone your story you can always send me a message and I will make one whole blog around your problem with a healthy solution.