Historias de Imhereforyou

When you feel lonely or sad come here or talk to me I'm always here for you <3 {This are not mine}

Just remember...I can hurt like you and pain hits me in ways *a feeling most of us can relate to while sitting in dispare *

(Some things in this may be triggering so if you don't like things with depression might now wanna read this) This is a story about a 16 year old boy named Parker Gray that grows up with abusive parents and believe in no happy ending for his life. His friend named Ashley Hayes lives 3 blocks away and you both like each other. Ashley knows that your parents hurt you and call you names and she likes to help you, but sometime it gets to hard for you to deal with.

we all go through shit and this is my story. consider this my diary. TW: depression, anxiety, self h*rm *talk to me if you are going through a tough time. I'm here :)*

where anyone can find comfort in poetry Cover by Mixie_Winchester

"Can I help you?" "Ummmm, uhhh, no..." "I'm reaching out to you and choose to reject." "Reject what?" "My help." "How will you help?" "In ways you'll never imagine. Alls you got to go is take my hand, sooo what is your choice?"

Sigh. Girl Scouts is just not right for me. I'd rather be dead than be in Girl Scouts. It's overrated. When I was in Girl Scouts, no one took my feelings seriously. I was told "just ignore them, they'll stop" but the more UNCOMFORTABLE I GOT when they would say that. I badly wanted to call for help, but how? I didn't have a phone, I had NO clue I could call for help in these types of situations but NO. I was helpless. I was only 8. Now that I'm gonna be 20, things have changed. And now I'm brave enough to share my story with others. This is my story... hope you like it :D

when riggy felt dreadful, he trys to find a way to he escape this feeling by ending everything...

True story. True thoughts. Trigger warnings: suicide, self-harm, abuse, & swearing, e.t.c.

Advice about anything from: What's a long distance relationship like to Best college activities to How to deal with strict parents. I'm M and I'm a 19-year-old college student who's here to try to make the world a somewhat better place. I'd love to give advice to anyone who would read. Feel free to ask for advice and I would be happy to try to answer!

If you need to talk about anything like your personal life, school, your parents, boys, girls or all of the above I'm here. Talk To Me ❤️

Hey there, it's Tink, and I felt I need to write this. One of my very, very close friends has bee having a really hard time lately, but I'm hoping to help anyone I can. If you're having suicidal thoughts, you can talk to me or even just read this, but know I'm open to talking to, I wont judge and everything you say will be confidential. In all seriousness though, if you're having suicidal thoughts or even just a hard time, you can talk to me, I'm always here for you.

poems made from someone who is tired of being useless.

If you ever feel like maybe life isn't worth the trouble anymore, or like life is just worthless, please read this book. I've been there, and I just want everyone reading this to know that you are loved. ⚠ tw: mentions of depression, mental health stuff. Don't read if you're uncomfortable with that stuff! ⚠ Some of this mentions my own experience with depression, if you didn't go through the same stuff or feel the same way I did, that's okay. Different people experience different things. If you need someone to talk to, I'm here and my dms are open!

A short story about how good and bad memories can shape who are today. And how if you're still trying to figure out what you want and love and what you don't want and what you don't love You're not alone ❤️

I'm tired of being HIT For everything I AM Doing when I can NEVER Get it right I at least TRY

This book is made up of coffee, creamer & purple words. P.S. To those people who are hiding behind the curtains of written works - you can send here your poetry & prose. I made this to express myself in my passion (which is writing) and to explore the world of literature by sharing other people's masterpiece. xoxo, lav 💜

Just bad poetry I write.

As you get older, your eyes are opened to the harsh realities of the world we live in...