Deprived Stories

A charming tale of a grandson who asked his grandfather for his help in his school project. What he learned were family secrets that he grandfather had buried grandfather. They become best friends after the end of the project and the grandson learns that he will become the guardian of a mysterious heirloom. This book has been published on Amazon, Kindle, Barnes and Nobles, and can be read on Goodreads. https://my.w.tt/lmJmoDx0v0 As Ever, Marly

Whilst the rest of the world is asleep, I am wide awake, all alone, with nothing but my thoughts to keep me company. So welcome to my unpredictable, weird, and sometimes traumatising, midnight thoughts.

Poetry that reflects my thoughts, feelings, ideas onto "paper".

teenage. love. lust.depression.

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❝Logic will get you from A to Z; imagination will get you everywhere.❞ ▔▔▔ In which Jade decides to come up with some usernames for the imagination deprived.

These are small poems that I have written about people and past experiences. You don't even have to suffer with deppresion or any illness to understand the pain in these, you can read and your soul melts while the warm air Heals you it's incredible.

Based on the novel, "Flowers in the Attic", Mother Of Thorns is a poem written based on the struggles of the four children who have been locked away and hidden in the attic for a little longer than expected.

It is a story how demeaning and humiliation a society can be...a young girl who is barely 12 in stage of growing ..she becomes insecure about herself bout how the society will thing and she in the end ....to know read the story ....by biswashree

Manic ramblings or stories or poems? Who knows really?

Poems about depression

1:48 am is pretty much the time I started to make poems the other week, and they are pretty bad and pretty random, and definitely not finished...

A family which once leave in peace or harmony or they thought 🤔?

BEING RE MADE !!!!!)

Hey yall there is a slight tw on this!

A bright sunshine...A loving voice...An affectionate smell...A comforting touch..My hands reaching out...A pull on my leg...hands tying me down in an eternal cage.. Modern AU Wei Ying x Lan Zhan

lysergic brain cells

A poem or maybe more I'm not quite sure but when I feel like whipping out a poem I will add another one.

Trauma dumping because why not. New chapters for when i have to say things in my mind that i cant say infront of my mother.

when I'm emotional I can finally put the way I feel into words