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"Recovery," a word that in the past two years I am constantly hearing left and right.
Hi, my name is Samantha, but everyone calls me Sam. I look like an ordinary 15-year-old girl. I'm obsessed with singers such as Austin Mahone, Alyssa Shouse, Ben Mader, and Jake Miller. I mean there's more, but I won't go on. Anyways, what I'm getting at is that my life seems so perfect but in reality it isn't. I've gone through self-harm, abuse and eating disorders.
I'll recover from somethings but maybe for other things recovery isn't the solution.All Rights Reserved

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𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐄 by FLEURMIO

"Grace." He demands. "I can't," I say shakily, leaning my head back and looking up at the shy stars. "Why not?" "It's not that I don't want to," I start, looking back at him to catch him already looking at me. "I can't afford it, Sam." "Then me and my m-" He starts. "Sam!" I interject. "No. I can fix this on my own. I don't need help from anyone but myself, this is my problem. Not a nurse's, not my dad's, not your mom's, not yours." "Grace, I found out, so yes! Yes, it's my goddamn problem. And you can't fix something like this by yourself!" "Yes, you can! I've read about people who have self recovered. And honestly, it seems better than being put in a psych ward!" I'm nearly yelling now. Sam scoffs, his eyes narrowing at me. "Yeah? Like who?" "Like celebrities t-" "Celebrities! You're not famous, Grace! You're normal! You're... You're just you!" I narrow my eyes at him. "Just me?"

The Music Freaks | countdown to his final show by jufferingmachine

It's been nearly a month since Jake Sterling had been kicked out of the music club. After many attempts of getting his friends back, he decided he had enough of the bullying and mockery. In just a week, he was going to kill himself, and so the countdown begins. OR Jake can't handle being alone again, so he marks his death day on his calendar. -- TW// suicide topics, self-harm, graphic descriptions in chapter 3 This is also posted on ao3 by me (drewsterling) which is where I will mainly post

Nobody's Hero by musicismyhero13

"I'm nobody. That's all I am. That's all i ever will be. And everyone else agrees, it just never ends.... Sometimes all I want is for it to end- is that to much to ask?" Samantha, also known as Sam lives a hard life. She's known as the outcast, the rebel, the Emo of the town. She's nicer than people think, all she wants is to be accepted. Ever since high school she's been bullied, abused, tortured, simply for the way she looks. With dyed black and red hair, black eyeliner, and all black clothing, consisting of ripped skinny jeans, band merch, bracelets, combat boots, and any other 'Emo' clothing you could think of. Constantly being judged and abused by her family and everyone around her, Sam is slowly losing hope on things getting better, and even goes deeper than she ever has before. But will that change when she gets the chance of a lifetime when she meets some of her idols, the members of Black Veil Brides? Read to find out! *COMPLETED STORY* ~~~May be triggering for some (Does contain triggering topics)~~~ ***I don't own any of the songs or band members in this.... though I wish I was that close to them... I do own all fictional characters such as Sam, Jayden, her family, etc...*** Sorry I suck at descriptions Please check out my other story 'Warped' and 'Picture Perfect'

Aria's Story by daissydarling

Background: I have an older brother named Chris, and a younger sister named Reagan. My parents picked our names last minute because they didn't really care about what they were going to name us. My family lives in a huge house in Texas. My dad is a doctor and my mom is a lawyer so our family is pretty much rich. My parents rarely pay attention to any of us because they never wanted us. They give us money every month so that we won't have to bother them when we need money for something. I could probably be happy about that if my life was actually good and not a living hell. My brother is 23 years old so he doesn't live with us anymore. He's really smart and he's been at Yale since he was 19. He's majoring in music. My little sister is 15 years old and she's super friendly. She's also really smart, but she doesn't act like it because she doesn't want to be judged. She's one of the most popular girls at our school and she loves to be center of attention. That's how it all starts.

The Canvas by That_one__writer

Emma has everything, a perfect boyfriend, loving parents, amazing grades and good friends. But there's a twist, Emma has a horrific past that is soon to swell over her again. Will she make it through? {{I do not promote self harm or eating disorders, I've had them but I'm recovered. ***trigger warning***}}

Wholly Apart by ellie_Lewis_writes

Separated in recovery, they both face their problems alone. For once, they don't have each other to rely on, but only themselves. As they try to heal themselves to become better individually, they face more hurdles that complicate their journey despite helping them grow. Will that growth come at the risk of being apart from each other for the first time in years? Will they realise that they only way Madelyn and Lo could function together is in pain? Find out how Lo and Madelyn's story continues in their second book, Wholly Apart! !!DISCLAIMER!!: Contains graphic depictions of violence (including: sexual assault, domestic violence, suicide attempt), graphic sex scenes, strong language, alcoholism, panic attacks, suicidal thoughts. This story may upset some readers, so read with caution. And if you or anybody you know struggles with mental health and suicidal thoughts, please seek help! Another disclaimer: Madelyn and Lo's story isn't meant to be all rosy and happy. They both have huge struggles they're dealing with and might not deal with them in the healthiest of ways. This is in no way an example on how to handle addiction or anxiety, but a story on how they found each other through all of it. I hope that despite its deep topics, flaws and heavy feeling, you guys can fall in love with the characters the way I did :) PS: If someone is interested in Emma and Warren's story, let me know!

My Dark Poetry by Raven1018

Some poems that I write mostly how I feel, I don't know why I'm publishing this I guess I just felt like it. So I hope you at least like them. Please no negative comments. If you have any questions or suggestions please pm me. Yeah so that's pretty much it. Thanks bye, also vote, comment, pm, and enjoy.

The Blue And Gold Warrior Who Became Stronger And Resilient by wondergirlsaida

Hello everyone my name is saida mahoney I am from California in this book I will be talking about all of the things I have went through and I will be also talking about my healing journey and all of the things I have went through to get to where I am in my life I am a Survivor Of many difficulties and hard times I am also a Survivor Of Self Harm and Suicide Attempts and so much more etc I want others to feel like they are supported for and cared for and so much more etc I am a strong advocate for not just myself but for all everywhere You Are Never Alone.

Pop goes Punk vv (a band fanfic) by floral_and_fading

"You can go on without me. Find someone that won't hold you back and be happy." Hi. My name is Julia Hamil, America's sweetheart little popstar. The spitting image of perfection. Right? Wrong. I don't care how many people look up to me. Everyone needs to know the truth, I'm no where near who they think I am. They all think life's a breeze for me, that I'm living the dream, but I'm nothing but a machine. I thought I was stuck in a loop hole for the rest of my life when my literal dream came true. Then again, we all forget nightmares are dreams too. Maybe they'll be my real life saviors like they always were. But sometimes, things don't go as planned. I'm Julia Hamil and this is my life of a lie. {{If you're only reading for One Direction, Justin Bieber, or Cody Simpson or if they are one of the reasons you are reading this may not be for you.}} **WILL HAVE LANGUAGE AND PG-13 ACTIONS IF YOU DON'T LIKE THOSE THEN THERE'S THE DOOR BABY.** I'm aware the watermark in the cover photo does not match my user as I've changed it and will design a new cover soon

Guns For Hands by peteywentzy

"Whats your name?" The blue haired kid asked. "I'm Tyler, Tyler Joseph. Whats yours?" "I'm Joshua Dun. You can call me Josh though." Tyler is a depressed teenager who self-harms and has anxiety. All he wants is to be able to trust someone enough to talk to them. Little does Tyler know, his life is about to be flipped up side down. He will meet his best friend and future wife soon. Will he be able to hold on long enough for that though? Or will Tyler's thoughts get the best of him before hand? Will his friends be able to save him before its too late? *TRIGGER WARNING* Self harm, abuse, suicide, and anorexia are all shown in this fic. #24 in Jyler 1/5/19 #1 in Jenna Joseph 4/22/19

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𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐄

"Grace." He demands. "I can't," I say shakily, leaning my head back and looking up at the shy stars. "Why not?" "It's not that I don't want to," I start, looking back at him to catch him already looking at me. "I can't afford it, Sam." "Then me and my m-" He starts. "Sam!" I interject. "No. I can fix this on my own. I don't need help from anyone but myself, this is my problem. Not a nurse's, not my dad's, not your mom's, not yours." "Grace, I found out, so yes! Yes, it's my goddamn problem. And you can't fix something like this by yourself!" "Yes, you can! I've read about people who have self recovered. And honestly, it seems better than being put in a psych ward!" I'm nearly yelling now. Sam scoffs, his eyes narrowing at me. "Yeah? Like who?" "Like celebrities t-" "Celebrities! You're not famous, Grace! You're normal! You're... You're just you!" I narrow my eyes at him. "Just me?"