Breathe Stories

American singing leagues

I woke up to a raging headache, my eyes were bloodshot, my clothes were torn and to top it off the memories of last night just came flooding in. People I thought were my friends have just been playing me, while those I was never close to managed to be there for me. "Its okay, you don't have to worry about drinking, you will be with me tonight and I will keep you safe." At the moment I actually believed him but then again I fell for all his other lies too so I shouldn't have been so surprised. For him it was just a game, he never cared about anyone but himself, he had just been playing me. I had gone to many other parties before, but even he knew I made sure not to drink. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hey guys so this is our first story and it has two authors so please bare with us. Two authors means more ideas, but it also means more conflict on what should happen next. We love reading comments and receiving votes it encourages us to write faster so please read, comment, and vote. I'm sure you won't regret it ;)

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Rob Fuller has been crushing on Clair Hills ever since he laid eyes on her. Does he have a chance with the beautiful brunette, or is she way out of his league?

To have the idea of living life without peril is futile.

❝She's so beautiful, that she even makes the bending of her heart seem like it's okay.❞ ➳Rank #329 in Poetry | 8/17/16 ➳Cover by: @perhapsisjustarumour

Ever lost a "best friend"?...

Be careful what you wish for because you just might get it.

What Stresses You Out? What Helps Calm The Storm? For me the answer to this has always been simple everything stresses me out.

My words call you to this place neither of us has been to. But these feelings are old paints dried up on my bones And I have wallpaper thoughts of you peeling off my tongue. Like the pen marks on my palms, I am startled by all the scattered, infinite moments I have with you. I invite you to indulge in powerful words and viscous emotions, if only for a little while, if only for just this lifetime.

Not much, just poems

out of the blue thoughts

walk away, you know why

A short story of young girl's awareness of self and her surroundings.

We were expect to grow up as society predict but along the way we grow out inside and stay ourselves in our childhood memories. We can't get back but our adulthood longing for that path. Breathing is very essential in our life without air we could be died now. I choose this title because never did my biology teacher or my parents or any professor taught me we can be suffocate inbreathe. I found literature to cope up and poetry is one of it that I fall in love with. I could express myself without telling everything and interpret my mind in my own way not because of other people influence. I hope every words I'll post here reach in your heart and mind. I hope you'll like my poems. Leave comment and share me your thoughts and feeling. Love, hanichan

2am thoughts

A set of original poetry