Perfectlyimperfect Stories

He was the kind of person who noticed everything. Except himself. Always moving. Always asking. Always looking at something, someone, somewhere else. Curiosity wasn't just a trait; it was how he existed. As if standing still, even for a moment, would let everything he avoided finally catch up to him. He wandered through people the way others wandered through places-observing, learning, remembering. He knew how someone's voice changed when they were tired, how silence meant more than words, how small things revealed bigger truths. But when it came to himself, there was nothing. Or at least, nothing he was willing to face. He filled every quiet moment with questions that weren't his to answer. Followed stories that weren't his to carry. Stayed just close enough to understand others, but never close enough to be understood. Because maybe it was easier that way. Easier to figure out the world than to figure out why he kept running from something he couldn't even name. And yet, despite all that movement, all that noise, there was a stillness in him he refused to acknowledge. The kind that only appeared when there was no one left to observe. The kind that asked questions he could never outrun. So if he spent his whole life searching for answers in everyone else, what would happen when he finally had to face his own?

some poems I wrote while doing the best thing a human can do : feel. they are in french and English , if you find some of them relateble know your not alone and life is way more than the obstacle our minds face.

Addy loves to sing. She has a very wide soprano vocal range. Her only problem is, she cant find anyone that can sing well off of her. That is until she meets the A Capella group Voiceplay, and the charming bass singer, Geoff. Will Addy find the perfect range or will Geoff be another opposite range?

Hate fades. Heat doesn't. They never dated. They never said goodbye. And somehow, that ruined them both. Kate Juliana is a psychologist who fixes broken minds for a living-except the one man she refuses to understand. Edward Blake is a cardiac surgeon who saves hearts while carrying the one she shattered. They work in the same hospital. They avoid each other perfectly. They bleed anyway. There is another man. A misunderstanding. A wedding that changes everything. What was never said becomes a weapon. What was never touched becomes unbearable. This is not a love story built on confessions. It's built on restraint. On jealousy swallowed whole. On desire sharpened into silence. Some stories burn slow. This one cuts.

this story is about a young high school girl that has been hurt tremendously from she was younger she had been abuse but refuse to talk and because of this she hated boys / men but while in high school she finally got a boy that she really liked and then that like turned out into love but then he broke her heart which made her broken again and she hate boys even more this had a terrible impact on her at one point she felt like committing suicide but now she found a boy that she like but find it hard to trust him but she is in love with him now she even got pregnant for him an lost it she is now madly In love with him but can't find a way to trust him he also loves her a lot TRUE LOVE

It was the summer of 2017, everybody was looking for her. They had a whole search party. Meanwhile, she is running as fast as she can, trying to escape it. How did she get here?

~I write poems sometimes :) ~Leave some comments and likes and all that nice stuff and enjoyyy

A brutal reality between a boy and a girl is portrayed through Chris and Kendall. Falling in love is an easy breezy confusion, sometimes. What can I say? A girl can dream, right? Most of the time, dreams can either become reality, or they can stay within the deepest part of one's mind. You have a choice.

⚠️possible tw?⚠️ This is about how it feels to compare yourself to the perfect popular girls.

Have you ever wondered what would happen if you met the person of your dreams? What it would be like to wake up to them every day? Maybe reading this would help you picture it This story is made for Bitch and Aidan ~hope you enjoy ❤️

Why? Let Me Know.

Meeting someone unexpected is one of the best things that might happen to one's life. Is it true that everything happens for a reason? Either way those memories are the things we cherish and keep dearly in our mind and hearts.

Marcus Gunn Jaw Winking Syndrome is something I have. This is just some information on it. I am sharing this so I can spread awareness about a condition so rare. Any questions, please ask. It will have short chapters and possibly slow updates, most of my stories do. Disclaimer: I am in no way an expert or working in the NHS or any medical service.

Daisy Moore has spent her entire life being perfect. Perfect grades. Perfect résumé. Perfect daughter. But even diamonds crack under pressure. When she gets a rejection from her dream company right before graduation, her carefully planned life falls apart. Desperate to escape the suffocating expectations, Daisy makes one impulsive choice: a last-minute ticket to a 5SOS concert. Maybe revisiting the band she secretly loved before she "grew up" is exactly the reminder she needs that she's still allowed to feel alive. Loud music. Lights. A temporary escape. What she doesn't expect is to end up face-to-face with Ashton, the brown-haired, green-eyed drummer who's fighting his own quiet battles behind the spotlight. When Daisy's world collides with Ashton's, one spontaneous night turns into a chain of moments neither of them saw coming... moments that change everything.

Bio..

hello guys...this is the ultimate ironical truth of world today

Well, I just spent way longer than necessary working on this front page and now I'm stuck on writing a description, so I'm just gonna try to get to the point of what this book is. Basically, I am not perfect (wow, shocker). I don't have the perfect body or the charm to get a guy's attention or the best studying skills, but the world tells me "that's ok because it's ok to be imperfect". And while that may satisfy some people out there, I can't help but disagree because it doesn't feel "ok". It sucks. I want to be the girl that can get motivated to hit the gym or the one that all the guys can't look away from or the student that starts studying for exams a week early. But I'm not and I don't feel ok about it, like the world says I should. Maybe I'm alone on this, but I just can't brush past my imperfections because I always wonder what it would be like to have the "perfect life". I'm sure by now many of you reading this have figured out this isn't an actual story, but I plan on using this more as a journal-style book where I can talk about my imperfections and some of the struggles in life that come along with them. If you're at all interested, hey, great to meet you and welcome to my inner thoughts (be warned), and if this isn't your style, I get it and I wish you well on your quest for another book. For the 3 of you actually still around, buckle in and enjoy the ride!

ᴀ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ʟɪꜰᴇ Qᴜᴏᴛᴇꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ᴘᴇʀꜰᴇᴄᴛʟʏ ɪᴍᴘᴇʀꜰᴇᴄᴛ ꜱᴏᴜʟꜱ From the silliest moments to the deepest reflections, this book will give you a gentle reminder, "Hey, you're doing just fine. You're not alone in navigating life's twists and turns." Say goodbye to filtered perfection and hello to the real, messy, and perfectly imperfect world we live in! 𝓛𝓮𝓽'𝓼 𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓮 𝓲𝓶𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓯𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓼𝓽𝔂𝓵𝓮

It is hard to love, isn't it?