Free At Last
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From the day she left her father, her life has been hell. She has been through so much pain she doesn't know how to trust, care, smile, or most importantly, LOVE. This is the story of Mary Jane.
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This collection of poetry is my story. This is all the things I struggle or struggled with within myself, and most of these things I've overcome. The purpose of this collection is to help y'all understand that you're not alone. Enjoy.Complete
Not good enough.
she is hurt, she wants to be gone, she can't deal with the pain, she can't go on, she wants to give up, she wants to give in, she wants to be happy. but she never is. she judges herself, others judge her too, every day of her life, is a struggle to get through. Is this girl you? I know it's me.Complete
love made me blind
She cared about other getting hurt...but she never thought about the fact that she's being hurt by someone she was supposed to let go and now...it's basically to late.Complete
Jane
❝and she was just jane, but was she? ❞ Can they restore what can't be fixed? what can't be changed? what can't be undone? a twisted past a twisted present the future, unknown? a family with horrid secrets and grudges.Complete
I See You Because I'm A Monster Too
This is the story of the girl that broke me. That girl is me.
Falling in love with my guardian angel
Mary is living her life alone, no friends at school, alone on weekends and on vacancy. But what she didn't know was that all her life, someone never left her side. Someone that she couldn't see. Until one day...Complete
Scars And Visitors
This story is about a young girl trying to live her best life but everybody around her misunderstands her. Perfect doesn't really exist in her world and everyday she tries so hard to make sure she fits it in. All day long she smiles but all night long lonely tears fall from her tired eyes. Depressions creeps around her world every second but no one notices.Complete
Am I Really Alone?
Who am I.......... I'm just a girl looking for someone to hold and never let go. I'm a girl whose been through a lot in the past, I would hate to relive. I just want to be known for the good I've done and not the bad. I just want to be loved by someone who understands me for who I am. I don't want to be judged just because I am a christian and I'm different from others. I want to be known as the girl who helped others with their problems and hard times. Sometimes I wonder who am I? Am I a person people look up to or am I a person people hate. Who am I?Complete
Life's No Fairytale
Jane Williams was living happily with her mum, Rose and her dad Steve until one day her world just came crashing down. That was the day Daddy ran away to America. That was then and this is now, now that little Janey isn't that little anymore, Daddy hasn't been seen in years and Mummy lives in the hospital.Complete
The Death Of Me
A girl has her problems, no matter what happens. There will always be a biological problem with a girl, even if she denies the problem’s existence. She will have your days whenever she is down. Her problems... killing her soul little by little. But she doesn’t always want the death to be apart of her. As she fights her depression, the numbers of scars rising and the blood being lost, Ever-Grace finds herself losing herself. With the departure of her friends companionship and her boyfriend’s love, will she ever be the same ever again? Will she ever be in love with herself like she used to be? With sanity ever be apart of her everyday life like it used to be? Will it come so easily like it once was...? Will anything ever be the same like it used to be or will it ever not? There are so many questions to be answered but nothing that the tendency of being answered. As time passes by with all the stupid emotion, she loses herself. She loses the love for herself that might never return. Or will it? Nothing is guaranteed. Not even the death of me.Complete
This collection of poetry is my story. This is all the things I struggle or struggled with within myself, and most of these things I've overcome. The purpose of this collection is to help y'all understand that you're not alone. Enjoy.
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