Emotionalpain Stories

~"Follow me... even if the dark knows your name." B×B [Don't copy]🚫 KawiElyndra 🖋️

«ជម្រើសនៅក្នុងក្ដីស្រឡាញ់ ស្រលាញ់គេម្នាក់ឯងក៏ជាជម្រើស» ជេននីជ្រើសរើសការលាក់អារម្មណ៍ក្នុងចិត្តជាច្រើនឆ្នាំ ។នាងដឹងថា កាលណាសារភាពនាងនិងបាត់បង់គេ ។ ចំណែកឯឆេយ៉ុងជ្រើសរើសការព្យាបាលដោយនៅម្នាក់ឯងក៏មិនធ្វើឲ្យមនុស្សដែលស្រឡាញ់ខ្លួនមកឈឺចាប់ ។ យល់អារម្មណ៍ត្រូវគេយកមកកំដរទើបស្គាល់អារម្មណ៍ហ្នឹងថាវាឈឺ...។

Slightly AU Short Multi-Chapter Story that originated from a one shot prompt. Kara has been having a rough few weeks, when someone decides to shower her in gifts more than one revelation will be made that could change more than one friendship completely.

This is not pretty poetry. These are truths I was never taught to speak. Here lie the words I swallowed, the pain I buried, and the questions they told me not to ask. For the unheard. For the unseen. For the ones who feel too much in a world that tells them to feel less. I write for you. I write for me.

random things like my art and other things.

A raw, haunting poem about a girl's silent suffering, loss, and fight for survival in a world that refuses to see her pain.

A noblewoman secretly loves her personal knight, trapped in a loveless marriage. Their silent, tragic bond endures through years of unspoken longing and sacrifice.

She wasn't always silent. Life made her quiet, pain made her strong, and faith made her unbreakable. The Silent Girl is the raw, real journey of Areeba - a warrior-minded girl from a small town in Pakistan with dreams louder than the world around her. Fighting through emotional storms, societal expectations, heartbreak, and silence, she chooses growth, discipline, and faith over noise. This is her story. Unfiltered. Untamed. Uncut. A story of self-love, betrayal, healing, hustle, and the unshakable bond with Allah. She may be silent... But her silence echoes louder than words ever could.

❝She was light. He was darkness.❞ Solar never asked for a husband-especially not Xu-Kai, the cold and ruthless mafia heir who claimed her as his possession. He didn't love. He controlled. But under the weight of jealousy, obsession, and forbidden touch... something changed. Can a heart trained to kill ever learn to love? A dark romance of pain, power, and passion. ❝He didn't touch her gently. He touched her like she was his last breath.❞

A poem based off the feeling of faking an emotion when around other people.

"You were given this life because you are strong enough to live it." *** Adelaide Thompson spent her whole life waiting for something interesting to happen to her. On her thirteenth birthday, something did. Her twin sister, Chelsea, died in an accident, pushing Adelaide behind a wall of grief she may never climb over. *** "Life is a gift. Do not take it for granted." *** Trailer made by ChristinaAnnRiley

"Not everyone who looks at you truly sees you. Some only notice the version of you that serves their silence. Others love you not for who you are - but for the void you fill. This is a story of someone who walked through the world unarmed, carrying emotions like time bombs, trying to survive in a world of polite conversations and cruel forgettings. This isn't a love story. This isn't a motivational diary. It's a quiet rebellion. A philosophical autopsy of being a 'phase' in someone's life. If you've ever felt unseen even while being watched, loved but never chosen, or used in the name of healing - this is for you. Because some pains are only visible to the ones who feel them. And not everyone has equal eyes."

A group of people enter this... warehouse. Encountering robots, each with odd purposes. They are forced to avoid them or face death. Will they escape or will they be torn to shreds? Director (Minto)'s Note: This is a novel adaptation of the movie Robleplica. Featuring: Tirelashoni as M!Tire/Tirelashoni and Robo M!Tire Tierlo as F!Tire/Tierlo and Robo F!Tire TireDull as Reg!Tire/Tire and Robo Reg!Tire Titei as CORE!Tire/Titei and Robo CORE!Tire Cryo as C!Tire/Cryo and Robo C!Tire Tinetan as E!Tire/Tinetan and Robo E!Tire

How would I have known that a single lie,would end my love life.......................takin away the most precious gift I ever had........................................................I wish I could turn back the hands of time

Hey everyone!!! So, I decided I would enter the 13 reasons why contest, and this is my entry. This work holds great significance to me, seeing it is about my little brother, who died right in front of me in a hit and run car accident in 2006. If there is one thing I wish I could take back, the first thing that comes to mind is saving my brother, even if it had cost me my life. My biggest regret (I can find no words that express the magnitude of that regret and guilt) is not protecting him and pushing him out of the way.

In a house where honour is held above sentiment, fates are entwined not by the will of the heart, but by the decree of elders. Lilianna Ruevelle, a young lady of gentle soul and eyes alight with hope, walked to the altar unaware she was but a pawn in another's choice. Her marriage - not a crown of love, but the shadow left by a fleeing groom and a cold calculation. Vincent Ravenscroft, a man of stern temper and shuttered heart, was chosen to be her husband without her knowledge. And though their union was blessed by priestly words, it was not sanctified by trust, tenderness, nor understanding. So begins the tale of a woman bound in wedlock to one who knew not how to love, and of a man who had never known what it was to be truly loved. It is a story of lost freedom, of duty, endurance, and the silence that oft speaks louder than words. But even in the bleakest of unions, a ray of light may yet find its way. The question remains - will it arrive in time?

The poetry is about what Emptiness inside can feel like. but it's all about trying to figure out who you are. finding who you are within and it's about Darkness heartbreak loneliness and so much more. I hope you enjoy reading this book!

‎Have you ever wondered if there's a real evil that someone is secretly fighting to save humanity from? ‎Aya had. She truly believed there were heroes and heroines-people who, hidden from the eyes of ordinary citizens, were waging battles to protect the world. Her small heart fluttered with delight whenever she imagined someone bravely facing off against a monster, or a Savior arriving at the last second to whisk the innocent away from danger. At fourteen, Aya came to a terrible realization: ‎There are no real heroes. ‎No one will come to save you when the end comes.

the title pretty much explains it

and now I lay me down to sleep, my restless soul yours to keep