Imissher Stories

Things I wish I could say, but can't, and things I will never say to their face.

How our very perfect friendship, ended up being like a trash?

These are quoted that relate to relationships, break ups, heartbreaks, and more (Update: a lot of people made comments thinking I am the one feeling this way which isn't always wrong but I do promise I'm not a depressed person I'm perfectly happy and got the idea for this book while going through a break up a long time ago) I didn't come up with all of these quotes I'm sure there is about 2 that I did come up with but I wrote this so long ago can't remember which I got these off of Instagram and google around 2016

Rika transferred because of something she won't talk about. I wasn't supposed to get involved - but then she sat next to me, and nothing's felt real since. This is a story about broken people who don't know how to be okay. It's about surviving places that want to kill you slowly. About lies that feel safer than truth. About someone who makes it worse - and better - all at once. (Started writing this a month ago. Just posting it now. Hope it ruins you a little :b.)

fire and ice, life and death, polar opposites in every nature, yet more similar than siblings

I got a new cat on the 14th of May, I enjoyed it with her crazily. but what happened after 7 days? rating #3 imissher #272 anger #27 frustration #7 loveandloss #4 mycat #11 lilmeowmeow #7 tofu #9 kimchi

You know those late lonely nights?

Felt like a race against time. The three and half hour flight seemed forever. Flashbacks were automatic, rewind to the days when she's full of life, her distinct laugh, her caring hands. I missed her. She was weak and in pain. If I could just do anything. Sat beside her hoping that my touch could make her feel better. Emotional tug of war happening in me. Denying that It won't be long but begging to give her more time. She taught me how to live life with humour. It was my turn. I whispered, "I'm here, I made it.." She smiled, it was the sweetest, it was her last. She took a deep breath, a long one. She never came back.

collection of suga pics here

"All you wanna do is kiss me, Oh what a shame I'm not there." --- / A Shawn Mendes Fan Fiction 2018 /

We've all been in a relationship that ended prematurely because of something we said or should have said ...this book contains things I wish I said before all the walls came crumbling down I've spent so many nights thinking about all the things I want to say to you... missing usually comes in waves some days it's tsunami tides... you've become a regular in my dreams ...so I took the liberty to write these poems about you in hopes that I can trap the memory of you within the confines of these pages and you won't bother me ever again...I promise to write the truth and nothing but the truth ...as you long you're sure to stay away from me from now on ' something's heal some bleed forever ' (WARNING: I wrote most of these poems when I 14 years old most of it is rough and raw poetry) Dear: Sunshine If you read these poems and you feel like they are about you ...then I guarantee that it's one hundred percent absolutely about you

Unsent poetry to her

It's a short poem.

A conversation between two...lovers. Enjoy!

This is going to be a collection of poetry I am writing. I have no other outlet for my many emotions! Feel free to leave critique! I will be updating this as I add more poetry this is just kind of a place to store it.

I did not how many people did read the book "I too had a love story". If you read you will know my title name. And i'm not good at English, i am trying to learn by doing mistakes. Just correct me if there is any mistakes, i bet there might be a lot. This is not a story, this is my life.

just a few little letters i wrote to my first love after we broke up that some people may relate too, just pure feelings

I was going to a new school and didn't know anyone. Until I met him. Evan Woods. I had heard about him from Wattpad but I was wondering where Jules was. I found out where she was and it was heartbreaking. I had to be there for that dark poet. But something happened. I fell for him. But he also fell for me. What will happen with our love? Will it grow strong or will it shatter? Read to find out.

poems🩷