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"She's no longer a demon lusting for revenge, she's finally free from the isolation of the world, she's resurrected to the bright side of life and converted back to the angel she is, spreading light with kindness and bliss."
A girl that was once a prisoner living in the isolation of the prison she was put in, she's finally free from the isolation and brought to the bright side of life because of a special friend that inspired her. A special friend that never left her side, that supports her no matter what happens in life, is the reason why she's now free from all the dark and negative thoughts that run in her mind. She now seeks for a treasure, something that she has been longing for. What is it? We shall see what she says in the art of poetry.All Rights Reserved

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This is my truth by KristinaFigolah

My life has been an intense journey from a little girl who was beaten down and abused into believing that she was worthless, to a woman at 43 years of age who is still desperately searching for who she truly is. I found her though. I did. And she writes like me, from inside of me. She is me. This girl that I've been in love with since time first existed, is indeed me. The way that she walks. With her hands... and how she talks? The hearts that she's captured, the souls that she has inspired. I'm now trying to be her. I've never felt that I was good enough to actually be myself!!! I always knew how pure and clear and free I was inside. But people told me otherwise, in a very cruel way. No one ever spared my feelings or thought to speak to me with kindness or love. My parents were very serious and strict people. They believed that there was only 1 way to act and inside I knew that I did NOT fit in the parameters of the behavior expected of me. And every single time I made my Step Daddy sigh or frown it felt like I knife in my heart. I was a let down. Always too loud. Always moving too much. Always too fat and always too ugly. Always too much. Unless I sat quietly. But I've always been a firecracker and all of that containment really made me want to blow off! All of what was inside of me, swirling and dividing in me. Burying the side of me that I loved the most! I was a bastard and a blasphemy. Harsh words for a girl of 3. They said them when they baptized me.

Invisible String Of Love by Witch_Ethereal

In the dimly lit waiting room of the therapist's office, there's a young woman who looks tense but determined. She just finished her session, feeling relieved yet still troubled. This woman survived a traumatic kidnapping, and you can see the emotional scars in her demeanor. Despite her small size, there's a hidden anger inside her, a result of the injustices she faced. Across from her view another person, quieter but equally significant. They seem restless, constantly shifting their focus. They, too, have a troubled past, having grown up around violence at home.They have ADHD, their mind is always busy, making it hard to concentrate. When the woman leaves, she locks eyes with this person waiting outside. In that brief moment, they understand each other's pain, "He's not actually helping us, is he?" She mumbled softly. Though their lives may never cross again, that simple sentence speaks volumes about their strength and resilience in overcoming their pasts. However, eventually they met again, but in the different place, at the same time, but different day. A delicate connection starts to grow between them, intertwining their lives. Even though they know they'll face difficulties ahead, they see in each other a ray of hope-a possibility for healing, for finding peace, and even for love

Introvspect by Jaesth_esence

An introverted girl becomes a useful figure in the ongoing chaos that dominates the sense of reason. She does not believe in love at all due to her personally acclaimed beliefs of its futility. She leads a double life in the sense that she has a split personality that she can summon while she stays within the conscious minds of certain distrusting individuals. She can control them however she likes and however she pleases but their actions are made to become morally righteous. This experience has become a milestone of impacting a miraculous effect unto those she controls. Whoever she chooses to possess becomes an entirely different person if she wills it. A personal dilemma she has within herself frustrates her but with her true friends, she has come a long way. However, she meets a familiar boy so different and so opposite of her character. Will she still decide to change him of her own volition? Or accept him just the way he is?

Cold Water by adaline_meadows

[BWWM] I was only twelve years old when the world turned cold. The day my mom died in that car accident, I felt like someone had dumped a bucket of ice water over my heart. My dad, who had always been my hero, suddenly became a stranger, filled with rage and blame. He couldn't see that I was hurting, too; he only saw me as a reminder of his loss. The accusations cut deep. He said it was my fault for being there, for not doing something to save her. For being the reason she was in the car in the first place. In the years that followed, things only got worse. The abuse started gradually-a harsh word here, a shove there-but it escalated, leaving scars that I carried long after the physical pain faded. I was drowning in my own despair, struggling to keep my head above water while my father's anger raged like a storm around me. I only had a break from his anger when I started living with Aunt Dina-my mom's older sister. Well, that was because she found me nearly dead on my bed after I took a dozen pills. I was tired of living. I had hit rock bottom. The harsh whispers that followed me around and the stares at school. I pretended not to notice, like it didn't bother me. But it did. I was alone. Then came Athalia, a ray of sunshine cutting through my darkness. With her, I felt something I hadn't felt in years-happiness. She became my light through the darkness and my lifeline. ••••••••••• ● Warnings ⚠️ ~ Mention of suicide ~ Anxiety attacks ~ Rape attempt ~ Mention of self-harm ~ Depression

Before I Sprouted by Jaelynn_Wang

This story contains themes of suicide, self-harm, abuse, addiction, eating disorders, violence, and assault. Viewer discretion is advised. "What was life like, before you sprouted? What was life like, when you were a teenager?" Three groups of friends at Saint Thomas High School try to navigate their past, present, and possible future. Ray Gu is a Freshman international student from China. He gets paired with Rose Fukumoto, a Junior. Ray admires Rose and is drawn to his beauty. One night, Ray goes over to Rose's house to review for Ray's upcoming test. As Ray snoops around Rose's room, he discovers a box full of poetry that Rose wrote. Upon reading some of Rose's words, he gets a quick glimpse of Rose's heartbreaking past. Ray wants to be there for Rose, but will Rose open up to him? What happened to Rose in the past? Somehow, Ray's classmate, Jeremiah Albert knows something about Rose's past. But, how? And what is the meaning behind Rose's poetry? A new student has arrived in Lily's pre-calculus class. He's mysterious. He's quiet. He's not even sick, but he wears a mask. Lily is intrigued by Taehyung Min. He's afraid of showing his face to everyone, but will Lily help Taehyung break out of his shell and learn the reason behind the mask? What happened in his past that caused him to hide his face? Where did Taehyung come from? Finn Garner, Lloyd Lombardi, and Honey Bliss have been friends since middle school. Only they know each other's secrets. Only they know how to help each other deal with their past hardships. But is keeping everything in, really okay for the future? What is the consequence of pretending everything is okay and suppressing your emotions, but you're actually suffering?

The Side Bitch by x_crazychicx

18-year-old Angel was one of the most bright people you'd ever meet. She was smart as hell but also knew how to let loose and party. She always wore bright colours to compliment her personality. Her smile bright, her laugh was contagious. But after her life became nothing but a burden, that smile became the same cold expression. That laugh became an evil one filled with no mercy or remorse. Slowly and silently she was losing it hatred and vengeance on her mind. In the end, someone had to die and she'd rather be the bitch holding the gun... |Warning strong scenes and language throughout the story read at your own risk| Copyright|

The Smile She Gives You by Juliaaa_k

"I can't do this anymore", I whisper, a single tear rolling down my cheek. I am looking at the floor and try desperately to keep my voice steady. "I gave my best this term. I really did. I studied more than ever, trained harder, tried my best with friends and family... I gave everything I have and I did not give up. But it's not working. It's just not working... I just cannot do it anymore... I cannot do any of it... I- I-... I just want to-" The tears start flowing faster now as my voice breaks. My whole body is quivering and I feel small and vulnerable like I have always been in the past couple of months. But now something is different. A warm hand touches my shoulder, showing me that I am not alone anymore. Astoria Wells is a senior high school student studying by the IB diploma program at a prestigious school in London. She trains in an elite swim team in Islington and is close to being accepted into the London Roar Academy. The coming year is extremely important to Astoria. However, as fate would have it, it's not going quite as planned. Astoria finds herself facing many challenges. Suddenly her everyday life starts breaking apart and she plunges into a deep abyss. It's pitch black. There is no light in sight. The girl is overwhelmed with frustration, suffering, and despair. This is a journey through dark valleys and obscure caves. But it is also a path of self-discovery and healing. Yes, her smile fades... but it reappears again and changes her forever.

Wronged by kendallswrites

E-BOOK AND PAPERBACK AVAILABLE ON AMAZON NOW!! - - - MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY - - - When you're born, you are born with an engraving tattooed upon your skin. It is given to you, to determine what man or woman should be your lover. Who should be with you forever once you find them. If you find them. It's a mark that is only half-finished, the other half left on your soulmate's body. Heat emerges on the area of your mark when they're near, and cold grows the farther you are apart. For Anna Cardale, her shoulder is covered in what looks to be half of a wing. A beautiful red and delicate wing. She's quiet, stoic, and doesn't let anyone in. And she certainly doesn't care for a "soulmate" ever since escaping a terrifying past life. But when she moves to a new town and to a new school with a new care home family, her skin heats up. She feels her stomach churn in unnerved expression. It's as if something is yearning to pull her closer. And then she sees him. For it wasn't something that pulled her in. It was someone. And just like her, demons are living deep inside of his soul. Dreaded demons that keep him company. Can she heal him? Or is the other way around? Or perhaps the demons are always the ones who prevail... - - - "I'm sad that this wonderful book is coming to an end. 😢" - LlexieD "This book was phenomenal! I'm in such wow of it." - singingchoirfreak "AHH IM CRYING THIS IS AMAZING 1000/10 YES BITCHH" - BeautyInTheBlackRose - - -

Still We Rise by izzybee2005

She always made her life seem good to all her friends, so no one ever cared to take a deeper look into what it's liked behind closed doors. Everyday was a nightmare They always kept the themselves, that was until they noticed how the girl with ocean blue eyes was changing. They observed from a distance, and priced together what was changing her. When the four get paired together for a project, it allows them to be who they really are, and ignore the bad. But when the bad becomes worse, will she choose to let them in or will she shut them out completely? <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> DUAL POVS <><><><><><> Start date: 4/24/2023 End date:6/2/2023

Evanescent Dreams by ForestFlower10

He exhaled on the risen platform in the park, watching the sun sink back to where it came from. "Why is that I always feel so subtly melancholic seeing this grand view." She smiled serenely. "Because it is so beautiful. The most beautiful objects, the most beautiful views, and the most beautiful moments of life always gift us with the most deep and sad emotions." "You know, that actually kinda makes sense! Yet we keep on desiring beauty. So ironic." "The same goes for memories. In the end, the saddest memories come from the conclusion of the most beautiful memories. We can never truly understand how evanescent the present moment is until it becomes the past." An in-campus murder happens, and the victim, or the perpetrator, leaves a message. Evanescent Dreams. --- A heartwarming romantic thriller. For you.

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This is my truth

My life has been an intense journey from a little girl who was beaten down and abused into believing that she was worthless, to a woman at 43 years of age who is still desperately searching for who she truly is. I found her though. I did. And she writes like me, from inside of me. She is me. This girl that I've been in love with since time first existed, is indeed me. The way that she walks. With her hands... and how she talks? The hearts that she's captured, the souls that she has inspired. I'm now trying to be her. I've never felt that I was good enough to actually be myself!!! I always knew how pure and clear and free I was inside. But people told me otherwise, in a very cruel way. No one ever spared my feelings or thought to speak to me with kindness or love. My parents were very serious and strict people. They believed that there was only 1 way to act and inside I knew that I did NOT fit in the parameters of the behavior expected of me. And every single time I made my Step Daddy sigh or frown it felt like I knife in my heart. I was a let down. Always too loud. Always moving too much. Always too fat and always too ugly. Always too much. Unless I sat quietly. But I've always been a firecracker and all of that containment really made me want to blow off! All of what was inside of me, swirling and dividing in me. Burying the side of me that I loved the most! I was a bastard and a blasphemy. Harsh words for a girl of 3. They said them when they baptized me.