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journal love nostalgia onedirection romance

yep, you guessed it! it's a journal.. full of my thoughts and experiences galore! there may be a few personal entries, but I'm perfectly okay with sharing because somewhere out there, there's a person or two who is going through the same thing.. and I only hope I can help. I also use this as a source of letting my thoughts and emotions free.. and if you decide to read them, bless your soul haha and thanks for reading xxAll Rights Reserved

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For The Boy Who Doesn't Know by TheHiddenLife

* Warning!: Small sexual and emotional abuse content* I huffed as I lay on my bed. Wanting to cry and scream, but feel numb at the same time. Keeping all my feelings in is not a great experience to have. I roll around hoping to find some comfortable position I can lay to think about this fully. I like him, but I shouldn't like him, but I wish I can be with him. That has been the story of my life for the past four years. I lay in my bed for a while. At this point, I can't keep this all in anymore. People always say to write your thoughts down, right? I got up, collected my keys and bag, and head out to the nearest store that sold cute journals. Once I found a journal that had "Say Something" on a grey cover I bought it along with a pack of pens and quickly went home. I was about to write the problems I was having now first, then decided against it and started all the way from the beginning when I first met him... ~~~ Part One in the Boys series. The first half of the book has very short chapters, but they get longer in the end.

After Senior Year. by livingwithlen

June 30th, 2014. My life has always been a mess. From bullies constantly pushing me to the ground to my family pulling me in so many directions I begin to fall apart. This isn't just about all the terrible things I've dealt with, but also the amazing times I've had. Late nights out with my friends and great laughs reading my favorite books past sunrise. This is my life journal after I graduated. It's filled with some normal and not so normal everyday struggles. If your life isn't story worthy are you sure you're living it right?

"I'm not the monster on the inside." • [Tom x Reader] by LB5538

You've known Tom since the two of you were little kids. The two of you grown very close to each other as you got older. But growing into adults, you started to notice Tom acting different. You tried to not put much mind into it thought. Two years later you and Tom decided to move in together. This is just when you really saw that there was something wrong with Tom. You ask him what was wrong all he would tell you is, "oh I'm fine y/n" or, "there isn't anything wrong y/n" that just worried you more. One day tom was acting very, very weird... you had to ask him again but this time you were more serious about asking. Once you asked he sighed looking up at you. "I'm getting tracked down and followed... because of something that this person thinks involves me...." tom said. You wanted to ask more but couldn't due to you being socked. You just knew you wanted to be there for Tom as much as possible and help protect him. (Original cover art was not made by me, just a simple edit over) (I do not own any of the characters in this story) (All warnings aren't listed in the first chapter posted)

My Poetry Escape by Someone_Invisible15

I may just be a girl. No one special. Nothing compared to others. In the eyes of the universe, I am just a little speck of dust. My light may not shine very bright, and it may not be of any use, but I am me. Writing is my only escape out of this world. I cry rivers of ink and climb mountains of words. I may not write as well as others, but my writing is just a different style. They're my feelings. I really do hope you can connect to some of the work in here. Please, do not copy any of this work without informing me first. Thank you! "My Escape" I have a supply, In the closet near my bed, Of past memories, Hanging by a thread. A thread, Connected to my mind, That thread, Just follows me around. I have a hole, In the middle of my heart, That hole fills up, When someone's torn apart. I have a tear, Accompanying my lonely eye, Knowing, whenever I'm alone, I can sit in a corner and cry. Even though, These things are there, I still have ink, a notebook, and a pen, To care. I write and write, To my heart's desire, New feelings erupt, By the hour. Writing is, My one escape, In this cruel and careless world, I have the power, to awake. "A Story Without Words" A story told, In a little tune, A golden smile, And a shining tear, Rolling down my cheek. A little breeze, The nice sun, A marvelous day, Turned into a wet one. The memories dripped, Down on my cotton white shirt, Leaving stains, On my malicious heart. Your smile, Worth a thousand words, Can't cheer up This depressive mind. A storm bewildered, Your indecisive mind, Drowning me, In my reckless thoughts. A rainy day, A gleaming lie, A story not told, With words Nor sounds. This story is, But a mere thought, In this universe We share, Every night. This story is, A withering storm, Drifting off, In this careless soul. This story is, Not told with sounds, But a never ending blow, Of swirling emotions, Bottled up inside.

This is about you | ✓ by Juliete_vthout_Romeo

This is about you. This is a book but not a book. I don't know if that makes sense but, well here it goes. This is about a guy. A guy who has been there in my life for so long that I can't imagine him not being there anymore. A guy who is mean, rude and idiotic to me but also sweet, caring and loving. A guy who knows me inside out. A guy who even with his flaws is just perfect. A guy whose smile can melt all my problems away. A guy whose sadness, I can't stand to see. A guy who will never see me the way I see him. A guy who can never be mine. This is about him. This is about my feelings for him. This is for you AK. NOTE: This is a book about a girl and a boy. Obviously. But it's not the usual way of writing a book. It's kind of this girl speaking or writing about her feelings at the end of the day. Kind of like a journal but also not. I hope you like it.

All About Love by MyriamRow

Another collection of old blog posts. This is a collection of journal entries and reflections I've done on my own (infrequent) experience with love and dating. Let's explore the ups and downs of romance in All About Love. These were originally posted on my Medium account.

Catch Me, I'm Fallin.. by jinggay1992

"Don't even think about how the f**k goes anything!" He clenched his fist. It was him, the man that I really loved for the whole fourteen years, without knowing it. How come I didn't see him immediately. My heart was pounding, all I wanted was, to hold his hand with mine, keep him for myself, love and cherish him. I'm in love with him, and nothing can change the way I feel for him. He planted a peck on my lips. "Just tell me if you could give us a chance." I smiled, then pulled him for another kiss, not wanting him to let go, but before I could regain my senses, he took control of those kisses we shared, he licked, sucked and bit my lips until, I gasped and took that moment to explore every inch of my Mouth with his tongue. I don't know, how long we've kissed, but when we finally pulled a bit away from each other while gasping and running after our breath, his expression was pure delightful and surprised. My heart flutters, He simply smiles and kisses me again more gently and passionately this time. Published Date: November 14, 2022 Finished Date:

•People will do alot for love•©| A skephalo Love story, with a Twist| by Lunamoon8216

Bad or SKEPPY if YOU read this I am deeply concerned. (DONT READ IT BTW) this is BASED off of JEALOUSY KILLS. It's a skephalo story.READ ITT!! ° start- March 7th 2024 °End- in progress! this is my FIRST skephalo story! Zak(SKEPPY) and Darryl (badboyhalo)are "normal" high school students until they bump into each other. little do they know that that have a problem when they love, LOVE someone and ironically, they find the one..... Keep reading to find out! NO SMUT. ONLY FLUFF AND ANGST ⚠️ WARNINGSSSSS ⚠️ ____________________________________ •Murder •swearing (a little bit) • throwing up • torture •stalking • Kidnapping • choking • detailed killing/ gore (if I can even do it-) •rape •self harm • passing out • skephalo (duh-) • dnf • annoying friend groups- #1 dreams (one day) #44 on " dreams" Wed Mar 27th #8 on Quakity wed mar 27 #27 on Quakity Sat May 11th # 7 in Quakity Thu May 16th #10 in Quakity Sunday May 19th #47 in puffy Sunday may 19th VIEWS 5/ 27/ 24- 88 3/28/24 28th 24- 94 5/11/24 1 -113 views!!! 5/ 16/24 142 viewsss 5/19/24 - 157 PLS GET ME TO 200! 5/9/24- 159 Fri 6/ 21/24 271. OMGGGG THANKS 624 reads TY! 12/24/2024

Running from the gang by lovely-scorpio

In life, we do things we regret, or that we wish we could wipe from our memory forever. At the age of 15, I didn't think I'd regret anything until I was an adult. I considered myself care free. I lived life one day at a time. Well, as much as a 15 year old can. But in life, there are also things that we can't change, that we can't forget. Circumstances change, events occur, and life as we know it is altered forever. For me, it was one night, that set in motion a series of events that I wouldn't be able to forget, even if I tried to. *************************** My life was spectacular, or cool, but I was content, and that's all that mattered. I wasn't overly popular, I wasn't the prettiest girl, and I didn't live in a mansion. I did have a great boyfriend, and amazing friends, and hell, I wasn't doing too bad in school either. But that all changed one night, as I was walking home at night. I witnessed a man murder someone he claimed was a snitch, something to do with a gang deal gone wrong. When I found my parents dead the next day in a serial killers wet dream, my naive self decided the best thing I could do, was run, giving up everything I loved. After 2 years, 3 dead members of the gang and a new school, I was found. When secrets are unraveled and with the FBI somehow involved, nothing is as it ever seemed.

Girlfriends by RealACTIONlive

Me telling the stories of woman that I have encountered having a liking, love for, or not even getting for enough with. It's all true, No real names were used except a few and this is just apart of my life stories. I hope you Enjoy live life Poetically - O_P_M

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For The Boy Who Doesn't Know cover

After Senior Year. cover

"I'm not the monster on the inside." • [Tom x Reader] cover

My Poetry Escape cover

This is about you | ✓ cover

All About Love cover

Catch Me, I'm Fallin.. cover

•People will do alot for love•©| A skephalo Love story, with a Twist| cover

Running from the gang cover

Girlfriends cover

For The Boy Who Doesn't Know

* Warning!: Small sexual and emotional abuse content* I huffed as I lay on my bed. Wanting to cry and scream, but feel numb at the same time. Keeping all my feelings in is not a great experience to have. I roll around hoping to find some comfortable position I can lay to think about this fully. I like him, but I shouldn't like him, but I wish I can be with him. That has been the story of my life for the past four years. I lay in my bed for a while. At this point, I can't keep this all in anymore. People always say to write your thoughts down, right? I got up, collected my keys and bag, and head out to the nearest store that sold cute journals. Once I found a journal that had "Say Something" on a grey cover I bought it along with a pack of pens and quickly went home. I was about to write the problems I was having now first, then decided against it and started all the way from the beginning when I first met him... ~~~ Part One in the Boys series. The first half of the book has very short chapters, but they get longer in the end.