Besafe Stories

You're not alone lovelies, you need to hang on, I'm here for you if you need it and don't be afraid to ask!

Based on a true story<3

Strange things are always lurking around, not only in the dark. daylight nor midnight evil awaits no one.

‼️TW (sh)‼️ This is a short poem i wrote about some feelings that a person who is struggling with sh might feel. as a person who struggles with sh writing poetry is a form of coping and i've had a teacher and a therapist tell me that i should publish these somewhere sooooo

Just take a moment to read this. I'll be making more of these to get stuff off my chest.. and I might make a fantasy story or sum idk yet.

These are myth busters about the new coronavirus as updated by W.H.O

Im not doing to well, so I'm writing this. This is my life and my goodbyes if anything happens or I just give up on everything. Don't hate cause nothing in this "book" is wrong. It's all from my life. Thank you

WARNING! This story is very sad. There will be deaths and mentions of depression, along with some slight self harm. If it seems like it I apologize, but this is NOT meant to romanticize suicide or depression in anyway what-so-ever. This story is meant to raise awareness for these depression subjects. It's to help people realize that they are always worth it no matter what they may believe.

we need to avoid this virus for the safety of the people in countries

This is a poem I made about my best friend Lucas. The worry I have every time he has to go. Wishing I could be there for him. But having to sit through the unknown...

Carrie is an 18 year old at hillwood high. She was with her boyfriend at a party when something happy turned into something more.... serious.

A short story of a girl suffering from depression.

A young frustrated boy, who still lives with his parents😿. He is still in the junior class. He has trouble controlling his emotions, he cries anytime he gets angry and he is always mistreated by his sisters because he is the last born and the only boy.😢 Read to find out what happens to him in the story.

.::. U have an advantage, ur still alive to speak. Words that could save a life or give strength to the weak. Please Dnt stay unspoken .::.

A girl, walks through a sunset. Only to realize its her last sunset she will see, Published: 10|30|21

A.r is your name and you realized that your living a dream. But not any ordinary dream. This is one you can live. The only thing strange is you see the same guy over and over again. You want to forget but it seems like he is apart of you. He is apart of you from the beginning to the end.

One of my favorite poems of a description about the seven minutes after death.

fucking shit about me.