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Because of revenge Brylle lost his love. Nasa huli ang pagsisisi ika nga nila. Pero ititigil ba niya ang hinahangad niyang makasama ulit ang mahal niya dahil sa pagsisisi?

Don't worry, be happy. ;>

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♚Alam ko naman na bawat tao sa Mundo ay umasa at napaasa na. Nasaktan at masasaktan pa pero yun nga sabi nila 'That's life' kailangan nating masaktan para matuto tayo. At sa libro Kong ito mapapangiti, masasaktan, mapapaiyak at mapapaisip ka. Hindi kasi purkit Nasaktan ka Hindi ka na babangon. Aba teh! Bumangon ka! Dahil Hindi lang sakanya umiikot ang Mundo mo kaya basahin mo na ang Libro ko. Maiinlab ka sa libro ko at mas lalong Maiinlab ka sakin. I'm sure you will enjoy reading it. And don't forget to Vote, Comment anything you want♚

here's a self written dictionary for all of the words that describe your pain, your power, your strength, and your resilience. highest rank | #40 © copyright to stardustful ™ 2017 cover and drawing made by stardustful

Just a dreamer who loves creating and inspiring. I am not the photographer of most of the pictures I use, but the compilations are originals. Feel free to use any of these for a story - just remember to give me a shoutout as reference. 😉 Requests are welcome. Please VOTE if you like? Love, Belle 📚

this poem is about people suffering from depression

This is just me sharing some of my favorite quotes. Feel free to comment what you think of them! Enjoy.

"Hey Guys!" He said, with a friendly smile. I waved hi, and looked at the kid standing next to him. "Oh! Right. This is my son, Colten." I waved at him. "Hi, my names Catana." I greeted him. "Catana? As in, like the sword Katana?" He asked, spark in his eyes. I shook my head. "It's spelled with a 'C' not a 'K'." I said, correcting him. He just nodded. I looked at my dad. "Hey Dad. What's the special thing?" He laughed. ~He's the 'special' thing? Is my dad crazy? He's just a kid like me. Nothing special about him.~ I smiled, not trying to be rude. Colten smiled back.

One day my corner will be gone and I can't see anything, and my heart will be calm and settle, tears will be crusted on my face, and my heart may not be there anymore and the air around me could just collapse my lungs because this whole time the air could be gone one day and there will be no air to take in, just because I am waiting, waiting, and waiting for him which might never come again. He's gone, he left as fast and I keep trying to get my mind off of it but truth is I can't pretend my love for him wasn't real because it was for a whole year and a half and its still there, and it won't go away no matter how hard I try, he once told one of my friends that usually he is the one with the broken heart because of my friends being the people he dated, but here I am with the broken heart, feeling helpless and alone, feeling like nobody can help you anymore, it's just gone, it's all gone. And who knows if it will ever come back again. Only time can tell.

Saying goodbye is the hardest part of loving. But when someone doesn't love you back, you may be blindsided, in hopes someday you'll gain the sight to see they aren't worth your love. I finally have decided to try and let go so that its made possible I can love someone who can also love me.

Even though it happened days ago I still shiver and get goosebumps, even on the inked spots of my shin. Staring at myself in the mirror I try to assure myself that it will all be fine. I'm skinnier than I was. Still the muscles are almost the same size, even bigger than before all of this. I can see my ribs from under my skin. I touch the elephant tattoo on my side and place my hand over it like my little sister used to. Down stairs I hear that people are starting to talk, that means we are going out soon, to look for food, people, even bodies. In another world where a war gazes the country, a 17 year old girl takes matters into her own hand when her parents disappear. The city that 17 year old April lives in is surrounded by the army of the country that once wear their friends, but are now their rival, And while food sources decline, April and her friends, younger than 20 years old try to keep what is left of their sanity and help people that are left with nothing. While all of this fills the head of the young girl, a boy sneaks into her world of blood sweat and tears. This is not about love, or teens, Nor is it a sob-fast. It's about war, A total war and an internal-war. Hope you'll enjoy. Love -B

Emma has lived a horrible life she's been through a lot after her mother had passed away from cancer she now lives with her alcoholic father. After the death of Emma's mom her father married this women named Sarah and we are now moving to a small town in California. So that means that I have to start over in a new school. But Emma ends up texting someone that cares for her a lot. Will he be there for her or leave like everyone else does? *TRIGGER WARNING* This book may contain sensitive topics like depression, self harm, eating disorders, rape and even suicide.

When the day ends, you can forget everything. When it's all over, the stress disappears. Everyone has their ups and downs, but only a few people know how to handle it. When hurting yourself, you want to end your pain, but what you don't know. You're spreading the pain to others.

Scars will fade away, But never disappear. Resemble them as Battle wounds, because nobody can fight a battle without getting hurt. Short stort by Mimve_ Hope you like i've never done this before! So please Enjoy!

We all know about Paris's newer heroes, like Marinette, Adrien, Alya, Luka, Kagami, Nino, Kim, Max, Chloe, and Alix in the future-really, I wasn't supposed to say that. But the ones who came before them, laid the groundwork, put their spirit into their identities- oh, they were the first ones with their love, their sacrifice, their actions. And here are their stories.

every single day is precious pearl of life each of life have their own unique story with word by word it become story that make you stay to listen and be one of them. poem collection that i write for my self to remain my self about this precious taste of life we not life forever but lets our dream breath forever in love life maybe have limited time but just like pearl of life let it shine and make other love it more too by LinSoulhope - Lin Shu Li The nobody author from survivor soul Medan - Indonesia

These story is all about a bully, that hurts people's feelings, teasing, and even fighting to someone and also to a friend of his.These story can help you realize that a bully should not remain to bully students.

A black American girl was dumped at the front yard of the orphanage of Chicago, by whom she believes were her real parents. But now the big decision has to be made at the age of 16. Can she wait that long? Will she go look for her real parents who dumped her at the orphanage, or will she go look for Reggie who was her only good foster mum? Decisions, Decisions, Decisions. Decisions has to be made. Which decisions will bring out more benefits than setbacks, Dara has to consider and consider it wisely.