well i kinda did not know how to discribe.... lets just say story of three best friends.... and couple fell in love with each other and how they overcome their insecurities and fear....it is said love is that which refuse to give up on each other and this story relate to this.... give it try and start reading... thank you... your friend..

"I can't see you, love." AU where Ashton is indeed blind.

She wants to be heard, he wants to be loved. Two worlds collide, and neither of them knew what life had in store for them. Melody is ignored by her family and is picked on at school. She believes the world is nothing but a disappointment and is just waiting to leave for college. When she goes to a party with her friend she gets sabotaged and when she returns to school, her life is changed. Melody is given the opportunity to write a song with Kyle Jefferson, the son of Richard Jefferson, a famous music producer. She says no at first but when Richard is offering to pay for her college, any college of her choice, Melody knows she can't refuse. As she works close with Kyle, they form a friendship and soon Melody feels happy again. But the troubles of her past threatens her happiness. Will she stand back and let the past control her? Or will she finally make people hear her voice?

If you love Trippie Redd you will love this story.

August is slipping through our hands like a half-sipped bottle of wine and this year for me has been the most Unhinged, deranged, yet somehow on some level chic and comforting. I found and discovered things I never thought I would and I lost some things of great meaning which also I never thought I would. This year sure has been a rollercoaster of a ride, and the most terrifying thing about this is that the year hasn't even finished yet. I've felt a lot of emotions like madness, happiness, sadness and confusion and homesick-hysterion and a flash mobs of questions posted in my mind like post it notes just screaming. And so I got tired of them. And I wrote an anthology of the events that happened to me this year and have happened to me in the past. This is a concept record. Each track is a letter to someone, or some situation where I wanted to say I lot of things... But I couldn't so I decided to let my mind and heart intertwine, and speak those words that I couldn't. I hold Sensitive Strings close to my heart because it's my first anthology. Although it might not seem like it right now, but in future after release of several other anthologies, I want to look back at this record and just laugh, because it's a depressingly funny record of an 18 year old queer boy, and it's probably things that most people relate to because unlike *coughs* some people, I don't gatekeep my trauma as unique, because it's trauma not a competition. I hope that you all will love this record as much as I do. And I hope that Sensitive Strings will keave you all to want more. And I promise with me more is always coming. I just want to say to all those people who supported me in this, Especially all of my friends, you know who you are. I love you and this wouldn't have been possible without you. With all your love to me, And your greatest empathy, I take this step further without looking back now, SENSITIVE STRINGS IS OUT NOW. Love you & Thank you. Riv.

It was like red ribbons streaming down my arms. The pain all washed away with the tide. How many pills is enough to make me never wake. How can no one see such a simple thing, or do they see it but just ignore. I want to ignore that voice in my head.

Have you ever stopped to sit and watch the world pass by; wondering what would happen if we had no time, no clock, nothing to keep track, or have you ever sat down and listen to music drowning out all unwanted problems you refuse to pay attention to. As you sit you begin to realize every second has its new beginnings. Time is something money can't buy, but it is also something you can't place on fast forward or rewind. Every beat of life counts just have to listen to the melody to live it happily. A young teenage girl is living an unwanted life every hour has a memory running straight through and every tick tock and replay cuts into her past. "Turn the music up, real loud. As the lyrics fill my head, a hundred memories run wild, lyrics intertwining with my thoughts. Change of attitude, cant be disturbed. Words flow like tears, all eyes on me. Every one is an onlooker, keep watching you don't want to miss this." Here is her story.

Dear husband, I wish you could spare a little time from building up a life for us and give a thought to look at me, following you behind, silently, taking up the responsibility of the life that I have designed around you... I wish, you could just have the time to slow down and rethink the time we have lost together.. I wish you could just give me the time.. dear husband, I have so many things to tell you.. but.....

(Please don't steal the cover) Riansh fan?? Want to read the painting track fillled with more guilt and emotions,then give it a chance......

"I remember his face, his eyes that begged for forgiveness, his body as it shook with anger and emotion. I remember how my world fell apart right before him and how he watched me completely disintegrate because of what he did. What he committed. The way he betrayed me. The heart he took from me and shattered. The trust I gave him that he threw away. He ruined it all, he ruined me. And now I'm forever broken, nothing can ever bring me back. Nothing." WARNING: sexual content, explicit content, language and violence.