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The voice of those who struggle to express themselves...

You're the only thing I want to consume because is the only way to feel you. I'll be your soul for you, so I can reach you no matter what. Otherwise, feel me. - Little disclaimer! This story is completely new and the prologue is the only part I could for now write. I tried to make it as possible as articulated with words and significant sentences. This is only the preview of this intense intimate relationship. So I wish I could get better with words and make it special so you can understand what I really want to transmit towards this story with my own feelings and way to think. Thank you if you'll support me! Have a good lecture!! - (Btw I won't post every day. For each chapter it will take time, have patience!)

and who i am is a big-time believer .

"I want to talk to someone... I want to open up... but I can't do that face to face." Could you take some time to listen to what I have to say? It would mean a lot.

Kai has been through hell and back because of his so-called "parents" and school. Kai Yui a 17-year-old boy with white hair that is pure like snow and blue porcelain eyes that reflect the light like glass. As his life goes on he grows a proactive shell so he won't be a burden to anyone. Will E class break through his shell he had since he was 5? Or will he be stuck in darkness forever to be hurting? ------------------------------------------------------- I wanted to make this because no one really dwells on this topic for a while so I wanted to make this for fun. (=ヮ=) And be careful of gore and such. ⚠️✋ ~Rank 774 in #korosensei~ ~Rank 33 in #asano~

"comfort the disturbed and disturb the comfortable" K. is just another nameless individual living his life in this huge universe. he isn't "normal", but is he that different? maybe his point of view isn't so weird and distinct from those of humans around him? maybe there are others, who see the world the same way as he does and share struggles with him? or maybe no one will ever understand him? maybe he really is as alien as he thinks he is?... warning! might contain sensitive topics like sh. probably mental health problems also. and kind of unsettling at times english is not my first language so I apologize for any mistakes, feel free to (kindly!) correct me :> all images from pinterest

A Poem about my past experiences with Homelessness, being deep in the grip of addiction and being constantly strung out on meth & heroin, and the support system of friends and family who swore they'd be there if I needed them, and proceeded to abandon me altogether as if on cue the first moment where I actually desperately needed them.

"Her worth wasn't and isn't defined by him, just as a house's worth isn't dependant upon the owner. No matter who owns it, a house is still a house and it's worth is determined by what's inside and it's structure. Her structure was still standing, her beliefs and opinions holding her up and guiding her outlook on life. He left, but she still had herself and that's all she needed." --- Way before Wren was born, her grandmother's best friend, Sophie, made the best out of a bad situation and worked tirelessly to become someone she was proud of. She showed the world that all she needed was herself and documented her whole experience via email to Wren's grandmother. Wren is now all grown up and has found herself in a slump, but when she stumbles across Sophie's old emails, her whole mindset rapidly changes..

This is more of a diary , a Pain Diary , when I update a new chapter It means I AM IN PAIN ><(

" i don't expect you to love like i do " then why should i stay?

TW: stalker, depression, underage relationships ✰ Natalie is a 16 year old girl suffering from depression. During her dull life, she meets Niles, a grown man, who grows an infatuation for her.

"this isn't a story about being okay. this is a story about the long way to get there."

*TRIGGER WARNING* a tyler joseph fiction about severe depression and suicide. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!

In my opinion, poetry is one of the most beautiful gifts that can be received or given. Poetry can be several different things. It can be used as an escape, a hobby, enjoyment, a present, or many other things. Poetry can save a life, and Poetry has saved mine on several occasions. This is my poetry.

What would you do?

//Poetry written by the pained// I keep thinking That if I keep whispering These terrible thoughts to this wind Maybe I'd see the meaning in something again //Cover by the amazing @anixkuh//

A symbolic story about a person in a strange, empty place and doesn't know how to get out or how they got there. An original story by Professor Hawke.

in which i am telling the world my thoughts. lower case intended. highest ranking #228 in poetry.