Youarestrong Stories

this is not a story, these are words that hopefully will help someone that you deeply care about rethink suicide, I am allowing you to copy and give this to another friend or family or loved one. these are a couple simple paragraphs that give me the excuse on why not to kill yourself, on why you should keep living, on why you shouldn't give up.

All the girls out there, you are very strong ! Break your silence and fight back, because that's the only language people understand these days !

Sometimes a little motivation can change a lot about our life and thinking. If you are feeling down read these stories and you may feel better.

*COMPLETED* Putting in words your emotions is like attempting to catch a butterfly without a net. It's nearly impossible. But when an emotion is strong enough and you need a release, poetry is there. Poetry is meant to be an emotional release, a way to let stuff out.

A poem that tries to help people that are thinking about suicide, asking them to please stay.

Feeling down today? Just a reminder that pain is something we all go through, just a bad day, not a bad life

I'm basically just taking you guys along the journey of me hopefully discovering who I am again. I feel as if I'm a lost soul and I don't want to be this way forever. This story will be personal information about me and what has been happening in my life. Hopefully along the way I'll be able to help atleast one person find themselves again.

April thought she had a normal life that was happy and joyful. She had everything going for her. She was athletic and played many instruments. That is until that day came. Government class day. It was the most boring class and all government where she would sit for 2 hours with 30 other peers. She never thought she'd chase after her life. It wasn't until that dreadful day that her life changed forever. She had Phys.Ed that day. Of course being a mere 14 years old and a freshman in high school,she never knew what happened could have ever happened to her. She was an advanced student. All of her classes advanced. She was in Algebra part 2. She was feeling so tired and felt as if she could sleep then and there. She fought it although something was off. She knew something was going to happen and after it does she doesn't know what to do. She never meant to fall in love. She never wanted to hurt anyone else by falling in love. She knew it but didn't expect it to happen. Is true love strong enough to help her keep fighting? What is it that has April fighting? Is love enough to help her fight and stay alive? Is it enough to make her want to live and chase after her life?Will they find love in each other or will it be too late? Read to find out. By the way everything in this story is fictional. *It's still in the works and has not been revised and edited yet.

10 reasons a day for a whole 366 days. never a day missed. always a day for you to stay. stay alive, the future is coming. reminder: your feelings are valid. you are unique. you are amazing. you are stunning. your personality is beautiful. you laughter is contagious. your illness does not define you. your weight does not define you. you are stronger than even your darkest thoughts. so stay. stay another day on this beautiful earth you were put on. we need you here, always.

poetry by me :)

Grace was a normal girl. She had a job. Friends. But then she met them......

Poetry about overcoming

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"Bring in the good times, Bring in the bad tell me we could be together if time was everything we had" A collection of poems about life and other mysteries. #WattpadIndiaAwards

-Everyone has either been bullied, or has bullied someone else. -For me I was the one who got bullied -In this blog you will see how I deal with bullying still today and what I have went through.

For whoever needs to read this.

Hidden things is a book based upon those who have depression,anxiety, disorders, PTSD basically all of the above. I decided to write this not for views but to brighten people , this is to those who struggle, and those who don't and just stand by... You can hear what it's really like for us to go through.

Hello, first of all let's say hello. Much pleasure, my name is Silvia. This is not a story ... STOP! Don't go. This, I said, is not a story. But it will be soon. It will be your story. Your story and the one of many other people. Probably now you are wondering what the hell is saying this girl called Silvia. I already imagine you: "My story? OH NO, an outlaw" then "is she real?!", "What the hell is she doing?!", "Tac! bullshit. Right away." First thing: 1. I'm not a criminal, no horror story here, sorry. 2. I am a real person. 3. I don't want anything. Only, if it intrigues you the concept of changing the world, your world and the one of other people and do it in a very cool way (nothing illegal or impossible, now don't start with questions. We are just to the point number three, be patient...) Maybe not now. You can do it whenever you want. Even in six years, no problem. 4. I'm sure, dear person, that this is nothing about bullshit. Or at least, not for me. It isn't for my friends. You also can't "judge the book by its cover", because this is not a book.