Emotionalwreck Stories

| 𝗛𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗦𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗟 | 𝗙𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗣 | 𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗖𝗜𝗣𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗘 | 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗙𝗘𝗖𝗧 | 𝗚𝗥𝗨𝗠𝗬𝗫𝗦𝗨𝗡𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗘 | 𝗦𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗟𝗟𝗜𝗙𝗘 | 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 | 𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗧𝗘𝗖𝗧𝗢𝗥 | ______𓇼𝗥𝗲𝘃𝗮 𝘅 𝗩𝗶𝘇𝗲𓇼________ One man is built on discipline and silence. With veins blooming under the skin of his knuckles and the weight of an entire institution on his shoulders, he has the power to break anyone who dares to look him in the eye. He makes the rule, the enforcer, and the wall that never cracks. He doesn't have time for distractions. He doesn't have room for mistakes. But then there's the person. The one with the "fuck you" attitude and the reckless, paint-stained heart. The only person who doesn't flinch when the devil speaks. He is the whirlwind that mocks the order, the spark that threatens to set the cold corridors on fire, and the only soul brave enough to laugh in the face of a storm. It started with a broken rule. It's ending with a choice: stay in control, or let the chaos take them both. In a world that demands they stay apart, falling is the easy part. It's the landing-and the quiet, heavy devotion that follows-that changes everything. "They told me to carry the world, but I'd rather drop it all just to make sure your hands stay stained with paint and not tears. You're the only rule I'll never regret breaking." -𝘒𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘯 "Everything's...blurry. The lights, the rules, the way my heart won't stay still. But you? You're the only thing in this whole damn school that's in focus. Even when I'm falling, I'm only looking for your hands to catch me. So just... don't let go, okay? Never." -𝘈𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘷

> "He said he'd protect her. But monsters rarely knock before pushing you off the edge." Jungkook thought losing Yejin was the end. Until the lies started. Until the silence got too loud. Then came Yuwon - a stranger with fire in her eyes and questions no one else dared to ask. Together, they chase a truth buried beneath grief, betrayal, and something far more dangerous. Because Yejin didn't just fall. She was pushed. And this time, love might not be enough to stop it from happening again.

Romance :) Meredith graduated from High school at sixteen and has nothing better to do than to go with her Mom to work at Aon Industries on the 103rd floor of the south tower of the World Trade Center, where she meets her Mom's slightly charming and oddly young boss.

Dan is on winter vacation alone. Phil is on a walk and stumbles apon Dan's vacation cabin just as a storm occurs. Dan feels the need to help Phil because he caused the storm. After all, what harm could it cause for him to stay one night? -if you're looking for smut this is the wrong place-

This story follows Oliver, who spent his youth overlooking the one girl who truly chose him. But as a persistent ringing in his ears grows deafening, the world begins to fracture, forcing him to face a devastating truth. SPOILER ALERT ⚠️⚠️⚠️ (read at own discretion): . . the life he is living is a mercy dream, a final hallucination created by his dying mind to bridge the gap between his guilt and the girl who has been gone for years.

Ashi and Aadi met at a tuition center, unaware they were neighbors. Ashi, carefree and easygoing, lived in the moment, while Aadi was focused and driven with clear goals. Despite their differences, they grew close, sharing secrets and becoming good friends.But as time passed, their lives took different paths. Aadi focused more on his goals, and Ashi continued her carefree ways. Their bond weakened, and by the end of the tuition session, they had drifted apart.Now, they are strangers who pass each other without a word. The secrets they once shared have become painful memories, leaving them with nothing but silence and a lingering sense of what could have been.

So... back in the summer I decided to write some songs to kill the time. So I guess I'll start posting some :) Enjoy! Again, I appreciate the feedback! :)

Liliana-Violet Hastings and Ezra Hemming are just your average teenage couple. Or are they? Last semester Ezra saved lilis life and gave her a place to stay after she got kicked out of home. Hes the only one who can talk sense into her and save her from herself and the demons in her mind

What if silence wasn't absence... but memory with its breath held? Soulbook is not just a collection. It's a poetry book with a heartbeat - echoing stories too soft to speak, and too sacred to forget. Between pauses and prayers, between the echo of his name and the absence of his voice - these verses were never meant to impress. They were meant to release. It's about a girl who stayed. A boy who chose silence. And a love that returned through paper and ink when even God whispered, "Write." If you've ever loved without being held, if you've ever spoken through silence - this book already knows your name. Because some stories aren't meant to be told. They're meant to be felt.

Piece of Love in My Life" Sometimes, love doesn't stay forever - but it leaves a piece behind. A piece that silently becomes a part of you. This is the story of someone who once walked into my life and never really left, even after they were gone. A story of unspoken feelings, unsent messages, quiet smiles, and memories that still feel warm. This isn't about a perfect love story - it's about the kind of love that changes you, shapes you, and lingers like a soft ache in your soul. A piece of love that still lives within me... quietly, eternally.

"this is how i lose myself" is a quiet story of a girl who loved deeply, gave endlessly, and slowly disappeared in the process. It's about being the one who always understands, who always stays, who holds everything together even when she's falling apart. Through soft heartbreaks and unspoken thoughts, this book captures the weight of always being the strong one-and the longing to finally be held. It's not just about losing someone else; it's about losing yourself while trying to be enough. And in that loss, learning to find your way back.

A thought that wonder's why us.........

Every once in a while you feel alone,confused,annoyed, upset,betrayed,loved,scared Basically every damn emotion that you can possibly feel right in your heart. I know I do and I used to keep it all in ... still do. But writing helps it really does I always feel relieved when I do write . Growing up (still growing ) I had issues with expressing myself. Always keep emotions in until I exploded. I know a lot of you may relate so that's why I wrote it . Okay that's a lie I didn't write it because I could inspire you or could help you through rough times or that maybe someone could relate. I did it for me because it made me feel good. And later on I realised that maybe you did relate and you do get inspired and get the strength out of some of my poetry/writing/confessing So I hope you enjoy,learn and grow Sincerely just a girl like you

This isn't a story. It's a message I never sent. About someone who never really left, not in my chest anyway. He said I made a difference in his life. He said I mattered. He told me not to be too hard on myself. Then he was gone. I didn't get to respond. So this is what I would've said.

A collection of poems that speak to me

When I don't feel like smiling, I just have to picture you, and I'll be grinning. If I feel like screaming, all I have to do is pretend you're there, and I'll be giggling. It's crazy how you can change my mood so easily. All I have to do is think about you, and instantly I feel okay. Genuinely. It's like you're an antidepressant, that actually works. Your crazy, flippy hair is so cute. I could get lost in your amazing brown eyes. You have the most adorable silly faces. You may think you're ugly, but God...you're SO perfect. I don't care how much "better" you think other guys' bodies are. I think yours is the best. Yours is the only one I want... and I honestly believe that I couldn't ever find someone better. Nobody compares to you. KMT

Krit has loved Avi since childhood - a quiet boy with a past hidden in heartbreak. When Krit finally confesses, Avi doesn't reject him, but he doesn't accept him either. They continue to talk, share, laugh, and grow closer. Every 1st of October, Krit asks the same question: "Mr., can I be your Mr.?" And every time, Avi answers, "Time will tell." Years pass. Their bond deepens, but expectations quietly rise. Until one day, Avi's past returns - his first love comes back into his life. Torn between old love and present connection, Avi makes a choice, and Krit is left behind. Still, Krit keeps smiling. Keeps remembering. Keeps checking Avi's profile, holding on to memories. In the end, he learns that sometimes, love doesn't mean holding on - it means letting go... while still loving in silence. ---

Melancholic Lamentations is a poetry collection by Amara Thorne Nyx, capturing childhood trauma and emotional scars through raw, lyrical letters. A quiet unraveling of pain, memory, and survival.