Fra From Home: Far From Unaware

Fra From Home: Far From Unaware

  • WpView
    Reads 210
  • WpVote
    Votes 50
  • WpPart
    Parts 17
WpMetadataReadOngoing1h 52m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Mar 8, 2026
Fra is shaped by self-awareness, trauma, contradicting thoughts and feelings, and by being a failed nihilist all at once. He sees the world with unforgiving clarity and retells his experiences with a disgustingly honest, almost too-confessional voice; shameful thoughts, taboo urges, the parts that make us "bad" friends, and the desires we can't shake off. Therapy was supposed to fix him, yet all it ever did was make him more painfully aware of everything wrong. He knew the causes, the patterns, the diagnoses-none of it helped. He walked into every session already knowing the answers and walked out with nothing to do with them. A mind that understands itself too well and still can't heal is its own kind of hell. Despite wanting to be numb, he isn't numb enough to stop caring-yet not hopeful enough to start living the way he, or society, insists he should. Knowing exactly what's wrong yet having no idea what to do with that knowledge is only one of the many tortures his emotional intelligence has handed him. [This story is a 1st person view based one, Fra and the author are not the same person characters Like Ivan or other ones may be based on real experiences but aren't real people and made up]
All Rights Reserved
#6
confessional
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Dear John: The Words I Could Never Say
  • Broken Thoughts
  • Sound of a Broken Drum
  • Trash Book of Extra.
  • NOW YOU SEE," THE REAL ME" UNDER MAJOR EDITING
  • broken wings
  • Talking Serenity (Completed)
  • amnesia
  • The Light in the Dark (Completed)

Sometimes we cry in silence because the words we want to scream would break us if we spoke them. In this book I have compiled the poems, I poured my heart and soul into when my lips didn't dare speak a word of what my heart so badly wanted to say. So this poetry book is to all who have had a hand in the shattering of my heart - even myself. This is a letter from me to you...xoxo

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines