Stayalive Stories

It's the little things in life that mean the most//✨

This is the happy side, more light spirited poems, I hope you enjoy

Reasons to stay alive For all of you struggling But also as a reminder for me

I started off on the same road everyone else,but as I got older I realized I wanted to explore the road not be defined by it and as I journey there are few with me. They are they ones I call my friends.

A short poem

Sort of a horror? Not really sure, took a break from watpad so this is my first book in a while Enjoy!~

Just a few poems that i either really like or have written myself ((MINE UNLESS STATED OTHERWISE))

You will never be more beautiful then a nicely wrapped gift but....... you are the nicely wrapped gift. Open for anyone.

Tick Tock tick Tock tick Tock tick Tock WHO'S SAYING THAT thought Jade. Jade woke up straight away she HATED THAT SOUND. She grabbed a flashlight and walked around the house. No one was in the house but does she know that it's ClockWork?

Here's one for all of the girls out there. Know that you are all loved. Remember: always use a semicolon. Stay alive.

I wrote this book to convince you to keep living, and not give up. I love you. 💕 United States: Suicide and Crisis Hotline: 988 or chat at 988lifeline.org Crisis Text Line: Text Hello to 741741 United Kingdom: 24/7 text support: Text HOME to 85258 Canada: Dial 1-833-456-4566 for 24/7 crisis support 24/7 text support: Text HOME to 741741 France: Dial 01 45 39 40 00 for 24/7 crisis support Spain: Dial 717 003 717 for 24/7 crisis support #Lifeisworthliving #stayalive

Your name is Sydney and your in a awful orphanage. the people there treat you like shit and your only 12. After you were put there because of your parents abusing you. But, does your life change for the good? With the amazing people that adopt you? Read and find out. |-/ Stay Alive Frens

this is in my pov. it's what i've gone through. yes i'm getting help.

00:11 Eleven minutes has passed. The next hour is in... eighty minutes, I presume. Though, I can't be sure. Mews should be home by now. Kathryn should have answered me. And Jason. Where's Dad? Work, right? Don't worry, she told me. Why won't my mind settle down? I need sleep. Sleep. Sleep. Go to sleep. Shut your eyes. But it isn't that easy. It will never get easier, either.

Mental health based poetry, trigger warnings will be posted before the poetry!

why we keep going

Naomi and 4 new characters try to find Dixon