Sadboihours Stories

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this is a space for random, spontaneous writing urge that comes across me. But I have never wrote. I don't write I spell emotions on a blank slate then step back and call it a poem

Short story about loneliness, depression and feeling yourself drift into the empty black abyss of misery and self loathing.

i will say when its not mine.( pretty much all of it is not mine) oh yeah i will put a trigger warning thing on ze' really sad ones

Hi! im going to be attempting to write some langst ( maybe even some klangst, or angst with other characters like pidge, hunk, or shiro) im going to be adding some of my own experiences in this book to make it more realistic, so i hope you guys find this book somehat tolerable¯\_༼ •́ ͜ʖ •̀ ༽_/¯ Enjoy!

just some my hero academia oneshots filled with possible smutt if y'all want that plus angst, fluff and littles everything you could ever want here REQUESTS ARE OPEN!!

going through my phone looking at old notes and found these i wrote while i was going through a hard time as a teen. wanted to part with them but didn't want them gone forever

@getmemercury started following you ! ( social media )

This is a collection of essays/ poems/ little snippets of how I'm feeling about a day. Remember this is just a place where I can write what I'm feeling. (most might not be proofread) Feel free to leave a comment, like and share!! Thank you for reading!!

thoughts, tips and tricks all from one mid-height brown girl.

dont ask im lonley and have to express myself

sad sad sad

Love and loss, over and over.

Tommyinnit is struggling with the return of his brother, Wilbur Soot. His mental state isn't in the best of places, so his friends bring him to the local therapist to help him get better. In the sessions, he discovers he has depression and anxiety, and finds a new hobby that helps him on his way to recovery. His friends help too, their unending support, and very cute kid make Tommy feel at home in cold place. Basically a short, wholesome story, in which everything is ok, because I wish everything was ok 👍. (Btw, I am writing about depression and anxiety as someone who struggles with both, I'm not just some mentaly ok person taking a wild guess) [Edit] i stared this two years ago, and am just returning to it today. Seeing as the dsmp has ended, i'm not all that into it anymore, so this won't be continuing. Sorry!

I was on the most dangerous writing app and broke through a year of writers block. enjoy!

Are you an error? Tainted glass? Shattered beyond repair? Well damn. Aren't we all? This isn't a feel good work unlike my other stories. This is where we lay it real. Realism, extremism, pessimism. *** This can get sensitive and touchy at some points, so love don't dive in if you're not up for that, stay safe <3