Imissher Stories

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.

I wrote this very late at night because I was crying and having an identity failure, and was just all over the place. So I wrote this little poem/letter/ whatever you want to call it, to try to feel better because 'She' makes me happy. :(

Just something in my head saying me to actually let it all out.. It's not a Conclusion, or a Solution, but atleast i can Find the Other side of this so-called Perfect Side of Love. I Hope.

well he's my brother whose life didn't had a happy ending her love of the life died and he can't do anything to save her maybe she had that much of time to stay with Aryan ... Aryan's worst nightmare turned into a great reality in front of his eyes . 💔

thought life would be about graduation, coffee, family, and figuring out her future. But at nine weeks pregnant, she finds herself caught between the girl she used to be and the woman everyone expects her to become. Through tears, family struggles, love, work, and fear, she tries to find herself again before she gets completely lost.

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.)

all these poem's are by me and from personal experience, please don't steal it and if you use it in any videos or pictures please ask and tag me in it. <3

This is basically a bunch of one-shots of the t.a i have and this is how i cope with it 🥰 (the cover is swanqueen cuz idk what to put for the cover lol)

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.

Just all the things I wish I could say to her but I can't

This is a short story about my best friend and my first love. And how I lost her.

So this is a story about my best friend Nightingale as you guys may know her. We have known each other for really long time and I left her last year it wasn't my choice but I could've done something about it. Now I miss her so much and I just want to see her again maybe even if it's the last time. I just want to say good bye

Poems I'm currently writing as a sort of dedication to the women I have loved and lost. She was my everything, but it took too long to realize. This is my heart, my memories and feelings I can't find just one word to explain.

a poem

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.

Just a poem thing I did for a friend who may have committed suicide... I needed to get my emotions out, and venting through words is the best way I can feel better. (Yes, I do have a crush on this person. But I also have a girlfriend that I love very very much. I can't help it. I know that polyamorous people get so much hate but this isn't something I can hold back anymore. I just can't.)

I have cried all day for her. I know the pain Scar is feeling right now since I have also lost my cats one was right in front of me and my sister. she might be gone but she'll not be forgotten rest in peace queen Jellie o7

did it mean nothing to you? all our late night conversations, goodnight texts, romantic reels, it meant nothing to you?