Frustrated Stories

3 Shots... Sequel like Mute Wife

TRIGGER WARNING sexual assault a poem about something that's been bugging me.

Zayn is now a successful boy with his band "One Direction".. He's got it all :the money, the fame and the fans. But, what happens when an old friend of his makes her way back into his life??? What will happen?? Especially if that old friend was his first crush. Will he make her fall in love with him?? Or is another band member determined to make her his??? And what happens when secrets are revealed? Old lovers appear? And most importantly, hidden feelings become stronger? *Needs major editing, don't read if you don't want to face horrible grammar mistakes and terrible writing... I'm doing this for your own good... Check out my other stories for better writting*

Just a pen and paper eases the burden

Poems I will write from my heart. They are just me speaking so they won't be that godly rather honest whispers from my heart to God who is listening even if i am not speaking to Him directly in the peoms.

He lived it, but did he love it? Did they love being in One Direction anymore? +++++ A different One Direction, a dark and depressing One Direction. Written in a poetry format, but not complete poetry. First book, guyssss, don't be harsh. But, I'd appreciate constructive criticism. WARNING: cutting, swearing, drugs, sexual stuff, alcohol, and smoking Okayyyy, enjoy!

The number of reasons why peope are just weird and confusing... Only my frustration on the world.... hehe..... ?? A/N This is not for the purpose of offense. If you feel offended, I'm sorry, this is not pointing you. Or anyone actually. These are just some situations I have seen

My biggest failure in life right now is my continued expectation of a clear-cut black and white scientific explanation of my unusual thought processes to be handed to me on a silver platter by a well-spoken Englishman. This is to be immediately followed by delivery of a 'quick fix' pill or piece of advice that will counter all of my mental health shortcomings with absolutely no side effects whatsoever. Yes, I continue to expect such revelations even though I know deep down that such a thing simply does not and cannot exist. We can't learn and grow without those unpleasant experiences being there to teach us, but you can't blame a girl for dreaming, right?

Buried inner emotions. Be aware that I am not a poet and that I am not familiar with writing poems. This poem honestly wasn't about making it beautiful, more to get out with feelings.

Quotes

Just a short way to express what was happening in my head ♡

Annoyed, irritated, lonely

It's junior year and Halley's has started off less than perfect. Her best friend has just committed suicide after a long battle with depression and Halley doesn't feel. . .anything. It's all blank until she gets a letter from her dead best friend a week after the funeral. And from there, things start changing.

You don't understand me. You think I'm stupid. You avoid me because you don't know what to say to me. I'm not that ridiculous stereotype you think I am. I know I'm different, but I'm not THAT different. My mission is to teach you to understand. To look past the label the doctors placed upon me. To teach you to se ME.

Sick of this is a poem about how I feel about myself at times.

Hi.......I'm Maddie and my life is messed up with boy drama and shit but whatever just read it It all started when my neigbor,my childhood crush,my ex and the cute new guy told me they liked me and after that happened my life has never been the same ------------------------------------ "Dude you know i hate it when you speak spanish on me " i whine "I don't care princess" he says "Fine, tell me something if i guess it right then you give me anything i ask for and if I'm wrong vice versa " I state confidently "Alright, te quiero" smirking (Translation: i love you) "Hmmmmm..... be quiet or somthing?" I say well it was more like a question but oh well.. "Wrong princesss" he said smiling "So what does it mean???" I pout "Those won't work on me and btw you'll know soon" he left with a wink But he came back after a couple of minutes and said "for my prize i wanna kiss on the lips" he smirked and left I on the other hand was dumbfounded and frozen