- Reads 224
- Votes 4
- Parts 22
Complete Sat, Jun 24, 201749m
Drowning, needing air. Crushes, crushing me. Needing air. Masks hiding my tears. I need air need to tell her, need to hide it. Please save me.
Kat~ 17, drowning
Megan~ 17, wonderful, Beautiful, perfect
depression drowning me, no crushes drowning me. how could I get such a despicable crush. I hated me, I loved her, what have I done.
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
Faults and Failure
"You went to the medical centre on Friday. I begged them to let me see you, but they refused to let me see you. It's now Sunday and you're still in there probably being bombarded with questions, your eyeliner long washed off due to tour constant tears. I miss you, I need you here. I want to hold you and protect you, to keep the questioning people away. To kiss all the pain and make it go away. But I can't, I can't. I'm so useless. I'm so sorry." Kats life has been fucked up from the day she had entered it, she has lost all the people she ever cared about and had her home town striped from her. She vowed to herself not to let anyone close, to not let her heart wander too easily. But that's hard when people start caring for you.Complete![I am ME [ftm transgender boyxboy]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/16730085-256-k39596.jpg)
I am ME [ftm transgender boyxboy]
You know that feeling? When you're trapped in a dream, and no matter what you do, you can't run, and you can't force your burning lungs to scream? Well...that was one teenager's every day life. Because he was trapped. He couldn't scream, he couldn't run. Because his trap, was his body.Complete
Helplessly in Love ~ Girl X Girl
Currently being edited I have a crush on my best friend. That I can't deny, but I am too shy to confess. Also I don't want to ruin our friendship. Because I always ruin every friendship I have, but this one is too precious to ruin. So how long can I keep this secrect to myself? Girl X GirlComplete
His Rose
He shook his head, coming in even closer and leaned down to whisper in my ear, "Because I make you real wet." He pulled back and smirked at me. Fuck...Complete
her hopeless love
you want her, you need her, you crave her. She is the very reason you breath. But you can't have her. Or will she choose you? #4 in bisexualfemale (2023)Complete
Given A Chance
I'm dying. There's a cure for this sickness. But unlike most, I don't want it. I don't need to live my life. It was not mine in the first place. I'll go down in history. Not for beating my sickness, but for letting it beat me. There are many things I regret not doing. Like not telling my crush I actually liked him. Since elementary school! Now I'm 17 and my life could be gone any second now. Or not living my life. I spent every day studying, reading, to focused on school. I have little time left. I won't spend it in a hospital bed. That's for sure.Complete
What you never asked
"I pretend I never loved you I will pretend it was never the easiest thing to do I will pretend that I'm over it Pretend I am over you But no one has a fucking clue And I'll throw my popcorn away. Hide my face. Wipe away my tears. I wasn't special enough And that is alright by me." ------------------------ At this point this collection of poems is almost like a diary. I always hated poetry. I like people who are direct and honest. And that's how I prefer literature. I believed myself to be bad at double meanings and metaphors and hated pretty words to cover up the ugly reality. Yet, I found myself being fascinated by it. I think it's the most vulnerable side of me. Wanting to communicate through a medium I think little of and yet understands me. It has no structure. It can be messy and yet beautiful. It's allowed to be unpolished. Wrong quotations. Or even lacking any. At this point in my life I feel like everything I thought was right to be wrong and so maybe something wrong could be right. You haven't even asked for this. And still you know it now. "Art is where what we survive survives" -Kaveh AkbarComplete
Before This Moment Is Over
Have you ever fall in love with someone who can't reciprocate your feelings back? Have you ever fall in love with someone but they just pushing you away? This story is for the girl who fall in love with a man who can't love her back, she begged, cried, and she even request a favor to the boy she want. She's too blind for that love without knowing that there's someone who's willing to give it all to her without begging. "I like you, to the point that I'm ready to take all the risk just for you." COMPLETED Taglish [Not edited]Complete
"You went to the medical centre on Friday. I begged them to let me see you, but they refused to let me see you. It's now Sunday and you're still in there probably being bombarded with questions, your eyeliner long washed off due to tour constant tears. I miss you, I need you here. I want to hold you and protect you, to keep the questioning people away. To kiss all the pain and make it go away. But I can't, I can't. I'm so useless. I'm so sorry." Kats life has been fucked up from the day she had entered it, she has lost all the people she ever cared about and had her home town striped from her. She vowed to herself not to let anyone close, to not let her heart wander too easily. But that's hard when people start caring for you.
More detailsContent Guidelines