Empty Stories

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My newest poetry collection!! Follow me, my darlings, to the back of our brand-new hearse! My 5th poetry collection

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This story is only published on Wattpad under my account. Any copies elsewhere (like teenfic.net) are unauthorized He left without a word. But somehow, I found a hundred poems in the spaces he left behind. This is a collection of all the things I never got to tell him - written in ink, stitched with silence, and softened by the kind of love that never quite faded. but can i claim we never dated.. poems from a heart that waited quietly

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A collection of poetry and I've written. Spoiler: they're sad If reading that will just make you feel worse than go read something that'll cheer you up. Hope you feel better W A R N I N G: My writing is pure cringe and it sucks (Cover art @elentori)

I've never thought about myself until I lost what was important to me. I questioned the world, unaware of what is happening. I despised life for not giving me the answer I need. My path leads to nowhere but I know I have to continue walking. And somewhere along the way, I've lost myself completely. I tried calling out to myself, but I never heard even a single word. I tried looking for myself everywhere yet I'm inexistent in my own world. I have no reason to continue yet I kept moving. The moment I lost hope, I started running. Losing awareness of what's important to me along the way. Losing my reason, not caring for what I came to be. I stopped hoping for a better tomorrow until you came crashing onto me.

in which a girl has nothing but pain inside her because a boy broke her heart. #1 - jamesrodriguez (2/11/18) [© moonxjames]

collection of thoughts about the stars and why I still see you when i'm around them//

i write these because i want to spread awareness and i want to show people that it is okay to not be okay and to feel like absolute shit. for those who feel like they have been wronged in their lives. i wrote all of these, please don't steal them or not credit me for them. but yeah👍🏽 warning talk of self-harm, eating disorders, suicidal ideation and more. viewer discretion is advised.

quotes, sentences, poems related to depression. Does dealing with struggles seem suffocating to you as well? ~[I'd rather get illnesses that goes away by taking pills than mental illness that can't be easily recovered by medicine.]~ 101 quotes. can be quite sad so don't read if you are not here for that kinda shit. quotes *PICKED FROM HERE AND THERE*, few made by myself. ~might not have amazing descriptions/vocab but these touches my soul on a personal level. best ranks: ~#710 - sadness ~#14 - quoteoftheday ~#27 - lifequotes ~#53 - sadquotes ~#15 - emptiness ~#604 - quotes ~#43 - empty ~#193 - depressing ~#193 - soul ~#243 - relatable

A collection of all of my deepest secrets, regrets and lost loves. Please go forth kindly.

a collection or a grouping or a gathering or even an anthology, if you will, of poetry. Now edited and revamped, this volume of work is complete in my eyes, but I have a new and similar book I will be working on called Something Else Out There

He has no dark side but his Twin brother has. Both has the same appearance, dreams but different characteristics and talents. One wants to become a famous artist while the other wants to be everything . How can the light surpass it's own Dark Side? #JeonJungKook #HisDarkSide

He was the last person I ever expected to need...and the only person who understood. A story of rivalry, secrets, tension, spicy scenes, and a love that shouldn't exist but refuses to fade away. (Most characters are from the Harry Potter series, made by JK Rowling.) (Emmeline Potter, Paisley Ambrose, and Rose Weasley are my characters.) P.S: I know some writers have a character named Rose Weasley. I wasn't aware of that until I found some books with that character's name. I only chose that name because I really like the name Rose and thought it fit the character.

I stared right into the Hunter's eyes, frozen and afraid. Afraid for my life. He just looked at me, calmly and robotically. As if I were just another kill, nothing to worry about. Not a threat to him..or his friend. The raid poured down hard, making the trees darken even more. It didn't take me long to find my feet, to make them move again. But, this task was also robotic. A reflex due to my empending death. Because that's what it was. Fear of death. I knew I was about to die, that the crossbow was undoubtedly pointed straight at my back, about to fire. But I still ran.

❝choosing silence over words❞

The real pain in heartbreak exposed ....

When you're feeling down, you do nothing but cry. Thinking that by crying, pain is lessen.