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i like words. so i write them. now you have to read them. cover by -daisukii

❝Seduce me with who you really are.❞ ↠ All rights reserved. o p t i c a l i t y | 2021

//timeline// 28 november 2017 - present i found ways. to mask my pain, to hide my art. here are my scars. scars dont heal.

We're all damaged, and we all need to be saved and healed. I don't mean saved and healed as in religiously. I mean emotionally and mentally. No one, though, is going to be your savior. You must save yourself. Enough of the waiting and complacently sitting, waiting for some dumbass in tin foil (female, male, doesn't matter- still a dumbass in tin foil). Change it. Fix yourself. Save yourself. This is my journey on saving myself. Fixing myself. Healing myself. Feel free to join the ride. Maybe, just maybe, on the way, you'll save yourself, too.

atelophobia (n.) the fear of not being good enough. in which, a girl saves herself from herself.

Poetry from the roots of my heart.

--COMING TO WATTPAD 2019-- Alexander Hampton was supposed to be the hero, but no one knows what heroes really face. After the death of his best friend, his entire life begins to crumble as he grapples with the pain of his past and the pressures of his present. But sometimes it only takes one chance encounter for everything to change. For Alexander, that happens when he meets Autumn. Sometimes the best way to see yourself - and the world - in a new light is to let others see you first. For fans of Stephen Chbosky's The Perks of Being a Wallflower, Here Comes the Sun is a heartbreaking and raw exposition of the strength of love to open our eyes... and our hearts.

I watch her as she stares at me. I've never noticed how her brown eyes glow in the light. I had never noticed much about her until now. I mutter a few choice words that would probably have my mother rolling in her grave. She knows now. The nobody knows the one thing I've never even wanted my father to know. She begins to speak but it comes out a jumbled mess. It's kind of cute actually. Before I could open my mouth, she sprints out the door. I walk quickly from the piano over to the doorway to see that she had dropped something. Feeling the soft brown leather cover, I open up to the first page. "Dear, diary."

My thoughts on events, people & life itself.

This is my latest poetry book that contains the word freedom. What is freedom? What does this word mean to us, who are struggling with certain situations that affect us here and now? Is freedom a positive word, or a negative word? See yourself and find out.

Taking a deep dive to explore overwhelming issues- the inevitable reality check and an attempt to allow flowers to bloom from the ashes with a rather twisted sense of humor. ( Yes, Poetry is rife and spirituality is an overpowering theme so if it's not particularly your scene, don't even bother. No, of course this is not me trying to use reverse psychology to get you to read this . *Inserts Evil Laugh Here* )

Depression and mental illness Poems or spoken word. ❌MAY HAVE A TRIGGER WARNING ❌

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My 2 am writings of those anxious, depressed, random "contemplate the world" kind of thoughts that I managed to salvage and didn't delete.

she shined so bright when she walked in a room, as her soul was as firey as her hair. and he took her flame away.

Alyssa Marks can't seem to let go. Warning: I wrote this when I was 13/14 and have done minimal editing since then, but that doesn't mean you should hold back any constructive criticism to spare my feelings. Fire away:) Also, I am currently rewriting this. In all honesty, this is rewritten draft #4 of the story and am planning on posting the final draft (yes that would be the 5th version of this story) by the end of July 2018. This book is very personal to me and parallels my own dealings with grief. I just want it to be as close to perfect as possible.

A true story that enters the mind and heart of teenagers internationally

Angles and Levels of Perception 34

Tonight is not the night I'm letting go. I'm not letting go of you. • highest ranking #497 in Short Story - 08/14/17 COMPLETE ✔