histórias de Imjustagirl

Even the Moon Has Phases is not just a poetry book. It's a mirror of the self in motion. Told through lyrical fragments and honest confessions, it follows the quiet journey of a girl moving through her own emotional seasons. From the ache of being misunderstood to the quiet rebellion of rest, from distant goodbyes to the fierce reclaiming of self-worth, this is a story that doesn't ask to be decoded - only felt. Each phase of the moon becomes a symbolic stage, from emptiness to emergence, retreat to reckoning, feeling lost to learning light, until she reaches her full, unapologetic glow. This book is for the girl who vanishes just to survive, for the soul who wonders if they're too much, and for the ones who love hard, hurt deeply, and still show up in pieces. It is a gentle rebellion, a quiet anthem, and a reminder that we don't have to be full to be whole, or soft to be worthy - we only have to be real. Written by a girl who felt too much and turned it into moonlight.

previously "fireworks reflected in your eyes" I don't feel like that fit the piece anymore, and I needed a change but I still want it to be taken seriously. My earlier work (earlier chapters) are worse please stick em out and read the good stuff ♡♡ I appreciate all of you so much and enjoy!

Christine Deveraux wasn't exactly thrilled upon finding out she had to leave her beloved hometown and move in with her cousin,Uncle,and Grandma.She especially wasn't happy after finding out that her cousin had gone on some crazy adventure to save HIS hometown and that she was now moving there instead! But when she moves in and gets to properly know Clarke and his friends,she decides being a "Goonie" maybe isn't all bad.Little does she know,some people aren't fond of The Goonies after the little stunt they pulled,and it could very well put Chrissy and her new friends in danger.

my word vomit compiled 🪽 if anyone of you steals my poems, i curse you to always end up with mismatched socks, i curse you to have warm pillows during hot nights, and i curse you to forget where your things are when you need them the most.

-book updates - yap sessions - etc

Rules for a typical girl type shit 💕💕💕 I love you that's why I made this for you.....

An optional list of essential for just about anything~ It could be everyday bag essentials~ car essentials~ when your lost essentials~ glamping essentials~ etc essentials ~ random essentials Taken heavy inspiration from Pinterest 💕

Dear Diary, Wouldn't it be so nerve-wracking to be published out of the blue? I want to post what I wrote before I end my life. Thus, things I wrote but never said. Just a Girls thoughts, curiosity is what keeps you intrested.

{idk just going for it }🫧🎧 This is just a collection of things that I had randomly floating around in my mind. It's not of any deeper meaning and I normally am not good at talking about my life without sounding sarcastic, so I decided to write it down.

The power to command both life and death is otherworldly for better or for worse. How will the world of heroes and villains proceed when an otherworldly woman appears with a more than unique power that she cannot rein. . .yet.

Collection 1: Hopeless All of these poems are mine please don't share without credits <3 - 𝒦𝒶𝓉☆, a hopeless teenage girl

Carla was a happy girl, rich parents, and got everything she dreamed of, but she wasn't your typical rich girl: she was unusually large as her family were 'thin', she works out everyday, has her protein, greens, and a healthy amount of water; but her fat wouldnt go away. one day at a school assembly, she got a call. that is when her life turned upside down, that was until she found a friend who went through the same as her

I'm honestly not sure that I should post this. It's my diary. My personal everyday diary. Maybe you can relate to me. Maybe you just know what I'm going through too.

Dear Diary, Life is a bitch. (most photos i add *if any* are from pinterest and , most likely, not mine)

i haven't written in months so forgive me if this is poorly executed. a short little sad thingy. less of a short story and more of flash nonfiction if that's even a thing lol

To The Eldest Daughter Who Was Always Expected To Be The Role Model.

A story about unforgettable events that have happened in my life that have shaped the person that I am today.

ik none of us are on this app to read poetry but i have no where else to put this so here i go (cover image from pinterest)

What can i say? Im just a girl🤷🏼 A babe with boundaries, school related stress and maybeeeee anger issues🙈. Welcome to my messy mind #imjustagirl #teenagegirl #highschool