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What if the scariest place in a hospital wasn't the operating room... but the one they swore didn't exist? In Room 17, Kaari wakes up in a psychiatric institute with no memory of who she was-only spirals, drawings, and silence greet her. But as dreams blur into flashbacks and corridors hide forbidden doors, she realizes she's not the patient here. She's the evidence. Alongside two other girls-Joya and Maaya-Kaari uncovers a buried experiment: Room 43, a place built not to heal minds, but to erase them. What starts as recovery becomes resistance. What begins as memory becomes revolution. A dark psychological thriller laced with mystery, buried trauma, secret experiments, and the quiet power of friendship that refuses to forget. Maine characters: Rivya Sen - 18, the protagonist. Sharp-minded, emotionally numb, doesn't trust therapists. Dr. Aaryan Khatri - Her assigned psychiatrist, calm and mysterious. You're never sure if he's helping or hiding. Joya - A silent girl who draws obsessively. Nakul - Talks in metaphors, was institutionalized after a school fire. Maaya - A patient who claims she's been here for 20 years - but looks 18. Rivya's mother - Absent from visits. But her presence hangs heavy in every file.

"do you still hate me?" |poetry, song lyrics, quotes and unsent messages|

My love, Not yet seen but already recognized, Not yet held but already felt deep within... I am writing to you from an inner place where silence speaks loudly, where the wind and the sea hold ancient secrets, where a hidden bush on a distant beach revealed your presence to me. I know you exist. I haven't imagined you. I have recognized you in spirit. My heart lit up like when you hear a familiar voice you've never heard before. Your presence invaded me without words, like a promise that doesn't come from man but from God. You are not a dream. You are the concrete manifestation of a promised grace. You are flesh and light, soul and reality. You won't just be in my mind, you won't just be in a poem: you will be in my hands, in my days, on my path. I have waited, sometimes with anxiety, other times with resignation, but now I feel I must act: not to forcefully seek you, but to prepare the ground where you can walk toward me. With God as the gardener. I welcome you today-even though we have not yet met. I choose you, in freedom. I bless you, wherever you may be. And I entrust to God our time, our fragilities, the distance that separates us. Come, if you too hear this voice. I will be there. With an open heart, with empty hands, but with love ready to become a home. And even if we don't see each other today, I will not stop living as if you existed. Because true love doesn't need proof to start building. It only needs faith and truth. Until we meet, at the perfect hour. In the name of Love that does not disappoint. Yours, in promise and in reality Francesco

My poems tell a story. Each poems are words from my heart🌷. P.S. The images in this book are gotten from pinterest, plus the cover of my poems.

A book of random poems I think of randomly, usually after midnight, mostly about love and my most recent breakup some about pain and how I'm feeling, usually I get inspired by old memories or random movies or shows

Heartfelt metaphorical expressions of life, dreams and pain.

From the thoughts in your mind to the feelings buried deep down within you, "Letters from the Heart" is a collection of poems based upon the themes of love, romance, heartbreak, tragedy, life, the internal struggles of the mind, and more. With a total of 69 poems, "Letters from the Heart" discovers the human emotions in the form of a poetic voice, delving into the experiences of the nature of love and life itself. "The tears falling on my hands, Drip, drip, Corners of my heart chipped, Hands soaked, made an ocean for seven ships... In the darkest hour, Emotions are heightened, Tastes so sour, But when the sun rises, my sorrow may be lightened." 2nd place in alicemayjohnson's LEGENDS Awards in the Poetry genre. (3/10/2020) *As known as "Miss Read's Book of Poetry"* Added to WattpadPoetry's reading list. (4/19/2021) Added to WattpadBookshelves reading list. (5/27/2021) Posted: October 7, 2019

In the heart of rural India, Ravi, a determined student from a humble background, battles societal norms and systemic challenges to pursue his education. "The Last Benchers" is a poignant tale of resilience, highlighting the disparities in the education system and the indomitable spirit of those who dare to dream beyond their circumstances

After months of not seeing you I finally found my calmth back in your arms.

"If it doesn't hurt, its not love" zineb_zaafour

Through my poems, I explore the beauty and complexity of human emotion. From love and heartbreak to joy and pain, each poem captures a moment in time with stunning clarity and raw honesty. With a lyrical and evocative style, my collection takes readers on a journey of self-discovery and introspection, inviting them to contemplate the meaning of life and the nature of existence. Whether I'm exploring the depths of grief or the heights of passion, my poems offer a glimpse into the human experience that will resonate with readers long after the final page.

Emma is an 18 year old teenage girl who is in constant search of a place in this world. A place where she breathes fine. Following are the pages about her feelings she jot down on her diary as she continues her journey of life.

Compilation of open letters. Things I'd like to say. Words that were never spoken. Together with quotes I like. Credits will be written if possible! :D These are all personal! No hate spread love :)

Random Poetry

I remeber a night not too long ago. I was in the bathroom slicing open my skin, crying my little broken heart out for the tenth time that week. I looked into the mirror to see her face. She was only about 7 or 8. I don't think she could completely understand what was going on. She fled toward me in attempt to make the bleeding stop. She looked at me with her dark blue eyes and asked softly asked me... 'Sissy why?' I think that's one moment I'll never forget. The night I wanted to die but ended up singing Maddie a lulably.

Some things are better written than said

The art of poetry is not only about the the style of writing or the choice of words being used, but it is also about the deep emotions one has felt to be able to convey a certain meaning to the readers. I have compiled all of these poems as a result of life's experiences that help me reconnect with my soul during times of happiness and sadness. I hope to inspire people with my poems and be reminded that life is magnificent despite the sweetness and bitterness it offers.

It's actually a letter for my parents specially for my mom.

This is the compilation of all my english write ups written till date. All of these write ups have been picked up from my diary. Hope you enjoy reading them.