a thread tied to my fingers
- Reads 28
- Votes 0
- Parts 2
Ongoing23m
Last published Sun, Jul 9, 2023
i once thought that love is selfless, only fools would believe them. my heart was stone cold, and alone, until you came and picked me, took me by the hand, and carried me with your arms.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
This Isn't a Fairytale, It's Reality.
This is my story. My story of falling hopelessly in love. My story of pain.Complete
Fallen For My Kidnapper (COMPLETED)
I glared at him; every cell in my body was on fire with hate. Everything that he represented - a manipulated, cold, emotionless world - I wanted to end. Yet I couldn't because he was the only one that could get me what I had wanted for the past two years of my life. He was the only one that was cold enough to get the job done. What did that say about me?Complete
Rainy Kiss (the first drop)
Although your heart is mine, it's hollow inside. I never had your love, and I never will.Complete
Miles Away (Completed)
"I'd die to see you again." I cried. I'm down on my knees wishing you were here beside me. Tell me what to do and I'll do everything to have you back. But this time It's too late.Complete
Picking Daisies (Book #1, Emily's story)
Why I wasn't important. Why I wasn't worth it. Why I was invisible. Why I gave up. Why I hate myself. Why I am alone. Why I got rope. Why I got a chair.Complete
luminescent Eyes
Life, had no meaning. Love, I never experienced Hope I never had. But when we made contact, I knew I could have all these things if I take his hand.Complete
Journey Of Self Love
I used to think love was all about finding someone to make you feel whole. But as the days passed, watching him laugh with his friends, I started to realize something. I was waiting for someone else to validate me, to give me the affection I craved. But the truth hit me hard-I needed to start with myself. I stopped measuring my worth by his attention, or anyone else's. I stopped seeking approval in the way I looked, the things I said, or the way I walked into a room. Slowly, I learned that the most important love was the one I could give myself. I didn't need his smile or his words to feel seen. It wasn't easy, but I started finding peace in my own reflection. I became more comfortable with who I was-flaws, mistakes, and all. I realized that I didn't need anyone to complete me. I was whole, just as I was. That why I wrote a story about my personal experience with love .
My Bad Boys (Jungkook and Lisa) Book 1
My life was perfect until he showed some how he chose me somehow I got stuck with him but somehow my heart was beating for him.Complete
I've been alone for years. Independent like I should be. Then something wonderful happened and I knew I'd be alright.
More detailsContent Guidelines