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It's not what it seems

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LECTURES 12
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Parties 6
Durée 12m

adventure happiness recovering sadness self-harm

"Only I can describe what is going on, not you, not anyone. Although I still love you. This love will never last, I won't ever last. You try to keep me here, stable, and happy, I'm sorry that I'm letting you down."Tous Droits Réservés

adventure happiness recovering sadness self-harm

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Dear Journal..., écrit par SadeScorned

Just an online journal of my personal thoughts . No, I am not suicidal. No, I am not depressed. Just introverted, and I trap feelings in more than I'm supposed to .. So I let them out here.

Hidden within, écrit par Aquamarineblue69

I've been alone for years. Independent like I should be. Then something wonderful happened and I knew I'd be alright.

Dont Leave Me(Sequel to Dont Touch Me), écrit par Ceioprsu

"I cant loose you again!" He screamed. I felt his hand squeeze mine again. Tighter than before. "I know, youll be fine." Was all I could say. After all these years, he had never cried, cause he swore he wouldnt. But he cried now. As I layed here, he cried for me. "Please... don't leave me." He pleaded. But there was nothing I could do. I just starred at him, as he looked back at me. I knew he wasn't really seeing me, just starring and thinking. Little footsteps echoed off the walls, they mustve let her go. As me and Jacob turned to look, already knowing the challenge that faced us. Explaining this to Zadia. Her face lit up as she ran towards us, but not knowing the threats around her, she started to see the whole picture. Horror covered her entire expression. Her voice cracked when she called out. "Mommy?"

Potent Amour , écrit par Swagmarshmellow100

I made a promise, a commitment, a vow, and an oath that I'd never fall into the brutality they call love ever again, as it is something not to be toyed with. Think of it this way: Love is like a scented candle. The candle stick and the waxed aroma make the candle itself. Then it's ignited by a great inferno, and together, they make a beautiful thing. It burns for a long time, but then it loses that flame, that spark that ignited the creature. I guess the two most important ingredients gave up on each other. "Love" can be a metaphor, a simile, but most of all, a promise. A promise that can't be kept, something that waits until infinity to be broken. At least that's what I, Roseabella Swayed, once believed.

Not good enough., écrit par AnyaField

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.

Beneath The Surface: Book Two, écrit par rainxroses

"After every time I had wasted on someone who didn't matter, you came along and didn't even touch me. You didn't hold my hand, kiss me or even give me high fives. I'd just watch you from afar, falling more and more in love with what I saw. I couldn't care less about not touching you. All I cared about was if you were safe. And I've found that that is what love truly is and truly should be." (Updates every Wednesday and Saturday!)

𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐌𝐞 || 𝟏𝟖+, écrit par ashluvfictionalmen

Two broken souls in the midst of a crazy world. Two souls running away from their past. There was no light at the end of the tunnel. The tunnel was cracking, slowly closing in. When these two connect, as if they were set on the same path, light creeps in through the cracks, and for or a moment, the tunnel seems to have a way out, but what if it collapses before they make it? - "You saved my life." The words come out as a whisper, I've been dying to say that. I thank god every day that he came into my life when he did. "Fuck Vivian, you don't know how much I needed you." I tear up just a little as he speaks, I don't know the last time I cried happy tears. I bring my hands up to cup his cheeks, resting my forehead against his. "No matter how much I push, I don't mean it. Please don't give up on me." My words seem to relieve him in some way as I feel his shoulders relax. "Even when I'm gone, I'll be by your side, forever." He brings his hand, sticking his pinky out. "pinky promise."I wrap mine around his, placing a kiss on his lips. Warning before you read!! This is my first book! This book will contain topics of SA, eating disorders, and mature content, if any of these things may bother you in anyway, please scroll! I hope when I finish this book I can public a clean version, with a different perspective leaving out these topics, but for now, this is how i've envisioned this story to go! Enjoy -Ash🌸

Letters to Xavier , écrit par K_e_r_m_i_t

If this is love, why does it break me down? Why do you break me down?

Bleed Me Out - A true Story of Psychological Abuse, écrit par XxItzyBitzyxX

This is a story. A true story. A story about what it's like to lose yourself because of someone else's words, or actions. A story about what it's like to be squeezed until every drop of self worth leaks from your body. A story about how someone else's influence can make you feel like you don't love yourself anymore. This is my story.

Not What We Expected, écrit par Mumintr0llet

"I guess there's just a part of me that likes to bring you down just to keep you around. Because the day that you realise how amazing you are, you're gonna leave me." EDIT: warning: a self-harming behaviour, audience: teen and up. Teen Ant & Dec-shipping, AU: No Byker Grove

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Dear Journal... cover

Hidden within cover

Dont Leave Me(Sequel to Dont Touch Me) cover

Potent Amour cover

Not good enough. cover

Beneath The Surface: Book Two cover

𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐌𝐞 || 𝟏𝟖+ cover

Letters to Xavier cover

Bleed Me Out - A true Story of Psychological Abuse cover

Not What We Expected cover

Dear Journal...

Just an online journal of my personal thoughts . No, I am not suicidal. No, I am not depressed. Just introverted, and I trap feelings in more than I'm supposed to .. So I let them out here.