Frustrated Stories

(First book in the Tragedy Cycle) "I wish for death." In 13 days, a girl will take her life. In 13 days, a girl will finally find peace. In 13 days, Lucy Nelson will die. Lucy has nothing left. She’s lost all hope. That’s why on May 13th, Lucy is going to take her own life. It’s Friday the 13th, the perfect time to do it. She has no friends. None of her family is living. She has no future planned. No money. No one at the orphanage cares about her. She has nowhere to go. And, quite frankly, she just doesn’t want to live anymore. Look into the life of a girl who only has 13 days left to live. See how poisoned her mind has become and see the thoughts have formed because of the simple fact that she has no one and no one wants her.

I broke eye contact with him and glanced behind him at the t.v. The commercial was still playing. Alex looked behind him at the t.v just as the lady said "It doesn't matter how little you give it all adds up. Donate to find the cure for cancer." Alex turned around and looked at me. He got up and sat on the couch facing me with his arms wide open. I snuggled closer to his side hiding my face at the crook of his neck And I cried. I finally let everything I had bottled up out. I took comfort in his embrace. I felt safe and homey with his arms around me. "He's gone Alex." I whispered. *Not the best at descriptions . sorry *

Just me writing random stuff that you can use if you want to. Just tag me and I'll be alright :-). Get ready for some disturbing, sad, funny and/or romantic stuff that have nothing to do with eachother. (some of it will be in Dutch, so if you want me to translate those parts, just ask, I'll try to translate them as good as I can in English) Sorry for any mistakes I make and I hope I can give you some inspiration.

the tone raw and frustrated for this poem, these are my feelings and i won't apologize for them.

tell me what you think

a girl who works in the play boy mansion gets saved by a stranger who is not human and something goes wrong will she love him or will she leave him forever and escape from him?

The story of a frustrated girl with multiple personalitys.

Is love enough to build an perfect relationship?without trust?

This is my mad book, meaning: when I'm mad I'll say why I'm mad in this book

Just your basic, depressing poetry.

Everyone hates those moments that make you want to scream. Most of the time, people have no control over the thing the choose to get annoyed about. Feel free to check out our rants. Or don't. Your loss.

My confessions.

How I feel Maybe how you feel too Letting my myself unreel Although more for me than you They help get stress off my plate I hope you can relate

A Teenage Girl's Frustration

This one's based on that hopeless feeling we have all experienced where we know we're capable of more, we want more but we're confused and lost about how to get to 'more.' Sometimes we don't have the motivation, believe we don't have the ability to achieve more so why bother? Other times we're just making excuses...

Roseánnedria Cherine La'Claerie keeps finding herself lost in her daydreams. Her own safe haven where the problems of the outside world have no effect on her. She frequently drifts off to this paradise for an escape from reality. Now she's only an empty shell of her past self. Being the type of person Roseánnedria is, the only thing she seems to be good at is running away. She's constantly trying to avoid the memories and nightmares that continuously torment her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Nobody would've guessed that Lyndon Evans, the school's golden boy, also feels empty with his unruly hair paired with his outragouosly sexy physique, he was living the lifwm it was as if his whole life was already cut out for him. By being the only child of a wealthy businesswoman, and having the ability to easily maintain a balance between good grades and sports, Lyndon was basically born into popularity. He was the kind of guy that everybody wants to be, or be with. But what nobody understands is that it's hard to always hold a bright smile. And it's even more difficult to bring happiness into other people's lives, when you don't even have happiness in your own.

My own personal poetry stash! Just sharing in hopes people have similar feelings!

the most relatable pet peeves of them all.