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Ongoing, Unang na-publish Jun 27, 2017
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Writing this either shows how stuck up and self involved I am or the fact I just don't give a shit what others think.

It's so I understand my life and what I'm going through because I forget thanks to think
Go I have. I want to get better and this could be the way.

It's literally a diary of mine that you can read, there will be mini essays along the way on different subject matters so yeah boi
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DeSade Drinking Games ni SpentGladiator2
42 parte Ongoing Mature
Poems about maybe being asexual or possibly a lesbian and how being female is kind of a bunk deal both biologically and socially and having so much CPTSD that it festers into a cluster B thing
Fix Me, I'm Broken ni Ana11e1y
41 parte Kumpleto
Walking into an empty house is normal to me. I guess I got tired of saying 'I'm home' when nobody is home to reply. It wasn't always like this. I remember when our family was close. Now we don't see each other any more. We don't talk to each other. We don't eat with each other. We don't ACKNOWLEDGE each other. This all happened after my 'Mother' killed herself. My father blames me. This is my story about how I learned to not count on anyone else but myself. I'm broken. I'm used. No one can fix me. But when the New Boy in town tries to fix me, everything will change. Good change or Bad change, I don't know. Only time will tell. I want to enter this story in the #Wattys2015 please help me out and vote and comment on my story. I'll really appreciate it!!! #Wattys2015 COPYRIGHTED © 2014 BY Anallely ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ®
A Lovely Life ni MarcosMorales159
30 parte Kumpleto Mature
Journey with me back in time as I rewrite the first Journal I kept from when I was in high school, and see that maybe even with how horrible life is most of the times, there are little things spread throughout that make life worth living. My high school experience was full of drama, tears, laughter, and most of all constant search of love, and approval of the people around me. I can't always get what I want in this world. Life is a beautiful mess. It's not perfect, and filled with a lot of disappointments, and heartbreak. There are moments when it all feels too much, but there's not much we can do other than go with the flow of things.
Beneath The Surface ni rainxroses
28 parte Kumpleto Mature
I'm falling... Falling, helplessly and inevitably; completely at the mercy of the forces dragging me down. Having to trust in an entity's blind intentions and praying to God that they won't let me hit the ground. It's an incredible and horrifying feeling. A feeling that I live for. And I have realized that having something to live for makes you all the more scared of dying. (Constant uploads, and even more editing to older uploads)
Project Heaven ni A_writer_like_others
46 mga parte Ongoing Mature
Poems about grieving, hurting and crying. Poems about love, life and death. Poems about the demons lurking in the back of my mind. Poems to free myself from my own shackles. Poems again and again until I have nothing else to say. Poems again and again until I don't have the strength to live anymore. --------- TW: death, suicide, self-harm, grief It's poems I write about myself, so please be respectful. This book is a part of my history. I hope to raise awareness and help people while sharing this work. Highest Ranks • 42 in #poesia • 22 in #paradox 40 in #selfhelp
Weak ni Cameroon_Maceroon
33 parte Kumpleto Mature
Angel feels like dead weight on everyone's shoulders, useless waste of time for everyone else, yet for some reason they still cared about him. Angel is slowly falling apart, trying to hide it from not only himself, but trying to convince himself that he doesn't need help. But one particular demon comes into his life, determined to make a change of things. How would it work out though, and most importantly how would he escape from the hell of his broken mind? TW: Self harm, gore, self-starvation, rape, abuse and neglect. Start- 31st December 2021 End- 13th April 2022
❤︎Poetry On The Wall❤︎ ni 00Hannah_hannaH00
197 parte Kumpleto Mature
⚠️Mentions of Self Harm and other such triggering topics are predominant in this writing. ⚠️ All of the writings under this cover will be cringe poetry that will touch upon my feelings and such throughout my personal experiences. All that I ask is you find respect in your heart to let me express being in love from my perspective ^^ NOTE:this is part two of my poems, if you want to read my previous writes check out my other post before this one <3 thank you all sm for the support
Noah (Obsessions in Overdrive #1) ni MarcelinePierson
75 parte Kumpleto
I've always had a feeling that I would die young. Ever since I started pondering on deaths door I've had this feeling. I could care less about the hell and heaven shenanigans, but death. I want it. The end of my life. I want to be in my suit, in my coffin, in the ground and my soul to be gone. I've been waiting for 16 years, yet no sign of death opening his door no matter how many times I ring his doorbell. Yeah, I enjoy thinking about my end. Especially at moments like this... *** #1 physical #1 cuteguys #1 addiction #2 self-esteem *** Started: 7 November 2022 Finished: 18 April 2024
as long as there's forever EP ni Exequinne
25 parte Kumpleto
I would not mind leaving this hell for another. Because I could not care less if I throw away my life of failure and inadequacy as long as you were with me. I was another stranger, another faceless being in the tapestry of your dreams. And you held my heart like a guitar peg, twisting and twisting until I snapped. Playing with my strings until my sound tore to shreds and I vanished into the mere noise of the world. And I did not mind it. Because when you met my eyes, I thought I saw myself reflected in yours. But it was not me who was there. It was my own hell. ˜"°•.˜"°•˜"°•.˜"°•˜"°•.˜"°• © 2023 (First Edition) [10,000 - 15,000 words] [All graphics are made by @sardonictabby] C/TW: Contains discussion about suicide and depression. Read at your own risk.
It's a handpan, bitch! |book 1 ni FleaZombie
12 parte Ongoing Mature
My memoirs about life and what it is like to be a budding musician and artist as well as a writer! I sing , play guitar and handpan! This stars when I got my first hand pan, though it is not a hangdrum, a hand pan is still a handpan and I love playing music! This is also about my band moon fire! So sit back and read and see the unfolding continues in front of of your eyes! With stark and witty writing! This is from my blog handpan bitch https://handpanwitch.blogspot.com Impressive ranking: #2 - memoirs
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Noah (Obsessions in Overdrive #1) cover
as long as there's forever EP cover
It's a handpan, bitch! |book 1 cover

DeSade Drinking Games

42 parte Ongoing Mature

Poems about maybe being asexual or possibly a lesbian and how being female is kind of a bunk deal both biologically and socially and having so much CPTSD that it festers into a cluster B thing

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