Historias de Brokeninside

Everyone wants to be Avery Caldwell. The grades. The house. The parents. The boyfriend. From the outside she is the girl who has everything - effortlessly beautiful, quietly perfect, the one people point to when they want to explain what a good life looks like. What nobody sees is the glass. The wall she built so young she doesn't remember building it. The performance she has been running so long she doesn't know who she is without it. The parents who are still technically married and functionally gone. The boyfriend she didn't choose - handsome, well off, devoted in public - who she knows more about than she lets on. Avery Caldwell has been fine for so long. She's not fine. Some things are built to last. Some things, they break like glass.

She was never mine. And I knew she never would be. Yet restraint is a fragile thing when desire refuses to yield. This is not a love story. This is the anatomy of envy.

Sequel of my babyboy, RE-EDITED SO, SUGGESTED TO READ AGAIN ! ( FIRST 15 CHAPTERS You may find lTTLE messy BUT IT'S THE BASE And THIS BOOK IS THE ACTUAL STARTING OF MY BABYBOY.IT'S THE DARKNESS YOU HAD WANTED WHEN YOU CLICKED MY BABYBOY FOR FIRST TIME.) " love at first sight? " someone asked. " love at every sight ! " She replied immediately. The Heartless Mafia Queen was on her knees infront of her heart/her babyboy to propose him for Marriage.she was desperate,so much desperate for the first time in her life. She couldn't wait more to make him completely hers, she couldn't wait for him to take steps towards her, she was ready to run towards him always. " So, My Superhero nah! My Babyboy.. " She got embarrassed as she couldn't decide how to propose him properly,unknown to her he was lost in thoughts deciding how to leave her for FOREVER. " MY KING WILL YOU MARRY ME ? " She asked lovingly looking up into his eyes excitingly. " No! " He said coldly making her laugh at his acting, thinking he was just pranking to take revenge at her as she didn't let him kiss her. " My babyboy sorry for not letting you kiss me hm? Please don't get angry on your Sweetness." She said cutely like a child while looking up at him smilingly, trying to coax him. " NO! I WON'T MARRY A FUCKING MONSTER LIKE YOU. " He broke her little heart again..heart that was only beating for him, her mind got blank at his words she never thought that he will use these words again for her. The voices started to echo in her ears again, she hold her ears in pain, tears formed in her eyes after 14 years again. "YOU ARE NOT A PRINCESS, LITTLE GIRL. YOU ARE A FUCKING MONSTER! " " I'M THE RED QUEEN. MY CROWN IS FORGED BY BLOOD, CRUELTY, DARKNESS AND I REGRET NOTHING! " " IF KARMA WON'T HIT YOU, I WILL. " She was the burning fire who used to burn everything that came in her way. "BURN IT ALL." Will she control herself or she will destroy ? Destroy herself along with her Babyboy? " PURE BLOOD ! "

She makes everyone laugh ....but when she cry nobody sees her tears

What if your whole life is literally all screwed up ? What if nothing makes sense anymore? What if the only person you ever had faith in betrays you more than you ever thought would be possible? Then you probably have to find a way out by yourself. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lucy's life has never been easy. She never had parents, but that doesn't matter to her, because so she can't miss them. She was always on her own. Of course she had a lot of foster parents; but she never really belonged anywhere. When she was four she met Damien. They grew up with each other, always stayed in contact. She fell in love with him, when she was 12 and never stopped loving him since then. At the age of 16 they kissed for the very first time. She thought, it would be the best moment of her life. But she wouldn't be Lucy if there wouldn't go anything wrong. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Don't you love me?", Damien asks. "Of course. I loved you more than my life. Oh god, I loved you so much, more than I ever thought I could be able to love someone. But to love you is hard. Harder than I ever thought. It keeps me awake at night and takes my breath. It takes my everything and more. It destroys me. I never know if you feel the same. I never know if you're just playing. I love you, but it doesn't matter, because I am not capable of being hurt all the time. You hurt me at every second you're flirting with every girl around, just because you can. You're hurting me, because I know that I will always be the one who loves you more. I hate to be so dependent on you and I hate that I will always be thinking about you, while I am just anyone to you. So goodbye Damien. I hope that you will find someday someone that you will love, like I love you.."

They say I changed... but no one saw me breaking. They say I don't care... but I was dying inside while living for them. These poems are not just words - they are pieces of my heart I couldn't speak out loud. For the ones who smile in crowds but cry in silence, For those who stand like a rock in front of others but fall apart in lonely rooms... This is not just poetry - This is a mirror for every silent warrior who's been misunderstood, unloved, and unseen. Read if you've ever felt the weight of unspoken pain.

this is story about a life journey of those who thinking maybe they are a burden on their parents. orr maybe they are(dont know^^--^^)as you read you ll got the point. and what more is that don't take it negative just read it and be positive and try to approve your self because life will give chance to everyone. if today is a tough time tomorrow will be the happiest moment you get. and one more think dont judge my grammar bcz English is not my first language so please co-operate ■~~■》

After Psyche's breakdown, what happened to her? Did she ever get put into the mental institution? ...I'm not telling you. Find out by reading._.

La testa era immersa in una coltre di fumo spesso. Era la quinta sigaretta di seguito. E ancora non gli aveva alleviato il dolore. Non che gli importasse più di tanto oramai, era la sua unica compagnia da anni. Il barman sospirò: "Weasley dobbiamo chiudere." "Finalmente direi. Stavo pregando affinchè ti levassi dalle palle. Ho pure acceso i ceri." gli rispose con il tono sarcastico, unico tono di voce che avesse negli ultimi 3 anni. "Come se fossi religioso..." gli disse il barman, ormai abituato alle sue risposte taglienti. "Già, non ho più nulla per cui pregare o in cui credere..." bisbigliò il rosso, perso nuovamente nei suoi pensieri. ____________________________________________________________________________________ "Evitare di non guardare in basso è inutile, sai che c'è il baratro. E 'sta vita da funamboli è una merda, io non voglio limiti."

You Said You Would Never Leave Me You Said You Would Never Hurt Me But Then There Came Days Where That's Exactly What You Did Now My Heart Is Broken Inside And I Don't Feel Anything And Your The Only Thing That Is Stuck In My Head Now All I Ever Think About All I Ever Dream About Why Did You Have To Go And Leave Me Alone And Afraid I Don't Know You Anymore

Lydia thinks he is becoming an arse. He treats her like she means nothing to him even though they have been friends for as long as she can remember. Skylar is mean to Lydia but she doesn't know what he is hiding. Skylar is going through personal issues with his family he hasn't told anyone what he is going through before. If he tells Lydia will she treat him differently or will she judge if for what he has done. Could telling her ruin their friendship or bring them closer together.

There is always a pain hidden behind every smile

"Cordwainer - Fixer of anything, everything. Do not be fooled by the name." Yes, that got me curious, and curiosity led me to the doorstep of the Cordwainer. Can they help fix what's really broken and torn? --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Highest rank - #1 in findyourself - 20/07/2018 #5 in lovemyself - 20/07/2018 #56 in loveyourself - 20/07/2018

N there goes my first story..... Let's get started

He promised me. He promised me. He promised me. All of those words were running through my head. I've waited for his arse but all I got was NOTHING at all. And all I am is broken inside...

I'm done with everything

I laugh, I breathe, I function, but I don't live. No one sees what's behind her smile. No one hears the screams raging in her head. And no one realizes that she has long been on the verge of losing herself. All this pain, these thoughts, the struggle, they make me drown in myself. *Trigger warning: self-harm, suicidal thoughts, depression, self-hatred* Getting help isn't weak, it shows your strength because you've done so well on your own so far. You don't have to go through this alone.

Elara's disappearance leaves a trail of unanswered questions and unhealed wounds among her friends. As they navigate the tangled web of manipulation, grief, and betrayal, they uncover a deeper mystery-a game that Elara orchestrated from the shadows. But when the truth comes to light, will they finally be free, or has Elara's influence already changed them forever? In this psychological drama, a group of friends must confront their past, face the consequences of Elara's twisted manipulations, and find a way to move forward without being controlled by the specter of her memory. This is the story of trust, loss, and the struggle to break free from the shadows of a game they never chose to play.