Findingmyself Stories

Somewhere between dreams and daylight, my stories came to life. They stayed - waiting for someone who still believes in a little bit of magic.

i found myself buried beneath the rubble of a broke society.

I'm a million pieces of lost, scattered about in shards of my heart and splintered sections of my soul, conflicting truths and whispers of hope that have found a home in your head, here, as you read this. Even in the farthest reaches of space, I am only as lost as my words.

(n) a sudden outburst of emotions. © started : 5/2/2019 ended :

They say love heals all wounds... but what happens when love is the wound? I thought he was the one-the smile that lit up my darkest days, the touch that made me feel safe. But sometimes, love leaves you broken, and healing feels impossible. This is my journey through heartbreak, tears that wouldn't stop, and the slow, painful path to finding myself again. A story about losing love, finding strength, and learning that the heart can survive-and even grow-after goodbye.

"Let Me Fly" is a heart-wrenching, lyrical poem about love lost, heartbreak, and the struggle to break free. It explores the push and pull of a relationship filled with pain, longing, and regret, ultimately expressing the courage to release the past and reclaim one's freedom.

Love is something beautiful but at the same time it can break you in pieces, there's no day without the night, or a light without a shadow. Everyone tries to sell love as something that is just going to bring happiness and it those but with it also pain comes along. This is the story of a young girl who gives everything for love until she realizes that without safe-love she can't go anywhere or love someone. It's the journey of a long relationship that brings the best in her and also her worst fears.

Mean boys bully Aurora for being not as pretty as her best friend read the book to know more(true story)

Growing up my parents were drug addicts,my dad was abusive and my mom almost died. The state took me from my parents and my mothers parents took me in. My grandparents hated my dad and would never let me see my him. I had a great life and the only thing I ever wished for was a new phone or a guy to like me. Eight years later my mom and I snuck behind my grandparents. New wishes made new priorities changed.

I have many personalitys I wonder if you knew all of them would still smile would remember when my tears or would the joy hide that? why dont we find out.

Just some collection of words that are my deepest thoughts that are brought about by sleepless nights. Hope you enjoy!!!

Short story about a beautiful, unforgettable and remarkable time I had in the rain.

My Entry for the #LookingForAlaskaContest

"Pieces of Me" follows the journey of a young woman stepping into campus life with an open heart but an uncertain path. Eager for connection and meaning, she navigates a series of relationships that each leave a unique imprint on her, from fleeting romances to deeper, unfulfilled connections. As she moves from one relationship to the next, she discovers that each experience holds a lesson-a piece of herself waiting to be understood. Through heartbreaks, self-doubt, and moments of joy, she begins to realize that these relationships aren't meant to define her; they're shaping her understanding of who she truly is. With every misstep and revelation, she finds clarity in her own strengths, values, and ambitions, learning to set goals beyond the pursuit of love. By the time she reaches the end of her journey, she has pieced together a stronger, more authentic version of herself. Pieces of Me is a coming-of-age story about love, growth, and the beauty of embracing every imperfect part of our journey toward self-discovery.

16 year old Chardae Carter, a Singer-songwriter from Michigan has to live with her stranger of a mother in California while her dad is fighting in Iraq. Though leaving her bestfriend, Chardae soon comes to find out that life in Cali may not be as bad as she thought it would be. But when her mother becomes gravely ill, anonymous threats began to "mysteriously" turn up, and her new "friends" introduce her to a world of drugs, gangs, and secrets she shouldn't even know about, Chardae is in deeper than she could ever imagine. As lust and depression begin to overwhelm her will Chardae fall short of her muse? or will she find the Rhythm that exist inside all of us?

Poetry which you can relate to. I had been beating myself, Over and over, For everything I did wrong, Until I realised the beauty of a broken soul, The perfect imperfections of my crooked ,bleeding heart.

Told in raw, present-tense honesty, this story captures the moments that usually stay hidden-the restless nights, the aching muscles, the flashes of doubt, and the quiet victories that nobody else sees. It is not a story of perfection, but of persistence. For anyone who has ever felt too much or not enough, Bella's journey is proof that strength isn't about never breaking-it's about rising, again and again, in the body and life you've been given.

For some of us we just naturaly know who we ate and where we belong. And some spend their whole lifes searching for who they are. An explanation of some sort as to why we are here. Why here why now? Why ever? This is what i choose to document. The path i took to find who i am. And the bumps and detours i took on the way there. With only one year left to find myself i choose to write about everything from this point on. What will i find in the end? Who will i be in a year? Follow me on this amazing adventure to finding me.

I do not know how i feel until i write about it.