Heart To Heart
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Last published Mon, Apr 20, 2026
This is just like a diary for yall to see if you want. Each chapter is just something Im feeling that day. I find it helpful to talk to ppl but recently I don't have many ppl to talk to so I find writing what I'm feeling helps a lot :)
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These are all stories I came up with, some are finished and some aren't. I may complete some later on, maybe. You may notice my writing has more description than plot, I do that on purpose to give a poetry yet still story effect on my writing. I'm open to constructive criticism but if you are cursing at me and informally speaking then I'm not going to listen to you, thank you for reading my description! (: PS; most of these are driven by individual feelings yet exaggerated (that's where the vibe of poetry comes in)
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You will Know the Truth
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Everything Hurts
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You know bits and pieces
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DO YOU REMEMBER ME? (Completed)
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These are all stories I came up with, some are finished and some aren't. I may complete some later on, maybe. You may notice my writing has more description than plot, I do that on purpose to give a poetry yet still story effect on my writing. I'm open to constructive criticism but if you are cursing at me and informally speaking then I'm not going to listen to you, thank you for reading my description! (: PS; most of these are driven by individual feelings yet exaggerated (that's where the vibe of poetry comes in)
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