Frustrated Stories

Simple description of feelings which are inside the heart and too which are felt by the heart.....some maybe true and some maybe untrue because of the state of your heart..... So don't blame me because I wrote what I feel and what I think .... If you think it's wrong, I'm sorry but I can't help you......

an effort to believe the world doesn't have a dark side

I really have no purpose behind this story. I am genuinely just rambling on at this point when I have stuff I feel I wanna say or if I just need to vent through writing and I don't have the heart to construct into something more meaningful...

I wiped my eyes once again to see deep piercing green ones looking down at me. More tears came as I saw the root of my anger, and I stood up pushing past him. I tried to run but got pulled back by a hand grabbing my wrist. "What happened?" Clyde demanded angrily. "Get off of me!" I growled and pried his fingers off my wrist and continued to the bathroom. Once inside I went into a stall and grabbed some toilet paper to wipe my face. Why was I always crying? I heard the door open and I tried to contain my sniffling so that they wouldn't hear. Then I looked down to see the feet and saw Clyde crawling under my stall. ~~~~~ Alexa Moore is a crybaby. She can't deal well with her emotions; if she is frustrated, angry, sad, mad, or hurt she can't help but cry. She hates that she always feels the need to cry and tries to stay happy by being unconfrontational, and staying away from jerks. Clyde Wood is seemingly heartless. Through the bad, sad, hurtful, and pissing situations he appears to be tougher than nails. Sure he is happy most times, but in the eyes of many he is a heartless jerk that picks on everyone. If it wasn't for his great looks he'd probably be with the Gothic kids, not the popular ones. That, and he made a hobby of being a player. Alexa meeting Clyde was definitely a recipe for disaster, causing her to shed more tears than in her entire 17 years. The year goes from good to bad to good to bad, and end bad? With so much heart churning events, will there really be a rainbow after the storm?

Bruce was just a child when he conjured his imaginary best friend and identical clone, Danny. Over a decade later, in a state of loneliness and depression, Bruce brings Danny back. Though this time he's different. And he won't go away. ——————————————————— 'Lost And Broken' is a story I'm slowly working on, as an inexperienced writer, that dives into the mind of someone who is at war with their self. I may not have much time to finish this story at the moment, but I am hoping I will.

Era knows she's twisted, but sometimes sickness equals creativity.

a boy called jason attempting to reach life gaols while he is making his way the biggest barrier of his success popped up and see how he face the destiny

Frustrations with people who don't want to talk about things.

Random thoughts turned to a poem

You don't understand me. You think I'm stupid. You avoid me because you don't know what to say to me. I'm not that ridiculous stereotype you think I am. I know I'm different, but I'm not THAT different. My mission is to teach you to understand. To look past the label the doctors placed upon me. To teach you to se ME.

Just read and you'll see

The story of a frustrated girl with multiple personalitys.

He lived it, but did he love it? Did they love being in One Direction anymore? +++++ A different One Direction, a dark and depressing One Direction. Written in a poetry format, but not complete poetry. First book, guyssss, don't be harsh. But, I'd appreciate constructive criticism. WARNING: cutting, swearing, drugs, sexual stuff, alcohol, and smoking Okayyyy, enjoy!

Just me being upset over nothing

This one's based on that hopeless feeling we have all experienced where we know we're capable of more, we want more but we're confused and lost about how to get to 'more.' Sometimes we don't have the motivation, believe we don't have the ability to achieve more so why bother? Other times we're just making excuses...

Thoughts, rants, and stuff. Seriously, it's not gonna be interesting but ummm, go ahead I guess. Also, I have no idea how often I'll update so yah

It's about a boy who was frustrated from his life and his friends.

We all have regrets. We all smile. We all frown. Sometimes all we need is an encouraging word from others or seeing that someone else is also going through pain to understand one's self. In this book which consist of poems, entries, and thoughts there are stones in which no one would consider to glance at but also sees a new way to treasure. This book is for those who are in need or curious. This is my atonement. How I write when I need. Now take a look--even if it were just a glance. Who knows? The words that follow may surprise you.

Nothing but imaginaries.. A happy crush to unlikely Crushed.