Itsokay Histoires

I dont expect people to read or even see this. I will write ways i keep living, reasons not to sh, Probably vent a bit, a little bit information about me too. Just making a safe space. Talk in the comments, if anyone ever sees this. Message me if you want, if youd rather message me but me not to read it just say and i wont read it, let it out. All titles are lyrics/titles from songs i like or names of bands/artists i like. Im going to put polls in every post. It's something that helps ground me when i need it so maybe it will help you. Don't feel pressured to answer it though, or answer in the comments if you're answer is something else. Give suggestions if you want to. Lmao i doubt anyone will even see this idk ‼️‼️Tws for talking about sh, bad thoughts, ending it, all that sad stuff ‼️‼️

Guys, I told you. Tyler isn't gay for Joshua Dun. Except, maybe he is. Like, a lot. Very gay. Much homosexuality. Joshler on fleek. Too much coffee was incorporated into the writing of this. No smol beans or Jishwas were harmed in the making of this fan fiction.

From the outside, Lando Norris as everything Speed,talent,fans and a place at the top of the sport he's dreamed about since he was a kid. But behind the smiles, interviews and podium celebrations there's a quiet weight he carries everywhere he goes the pressure never turned off. The doubts never really leave But Oscar piastri notices before anyone else does. As teammates became friends. And friends became something deeper Oscar starts to realise that Lando isn't just tired -he's struggling. As Oscar's feeling grow so does his concern He doesn't try to fix Lando or rush him into Feeling 'okay' instead he stays,he listens He learns how to sit with the silence and to remind Lando that he doesn't have to carry This all alone This is about a story that doesn't cure pain- but makes it lighter about noticing the cracks behind the confidence. About choosing Someone not just on there best days but on the ones where getting through the day was a victory

Just do what you've been told, and all will be ok...

"I'm not the smartest, i'm not the funniest and i'm certainly not the prettiest. I'm just average" Now in her last year of high school will Piper Stevens learn these things she believes about herself are not facts just her negative thoughts, but who will show her she is the smartest, she is the funniest and is by far the prettiest?

These are notes I have collected and written to myself at times I needed a lift or to vent so I hope something I write can help other people either understand what I have to deal with or feel like they aren't alone when it comes to mental health problems

Words don't always hurt you They heal you too Written by @relijeon_ & @CheriAndCherry

this book will be full of poems that will fill your soul. "everyone lives without being able to put their feelings into words. but books can become the voices in our head. and share our feelings, continuously spread."

Nobody is perfect, but everyone is perfect in their own way...

little moments of emotions. little moments that seem real. little moments that won't last. little moments you remember. remember the little moments, remember the little moments.

They ask me why do I write about heartbreak, how do I tell them, that love is too vast to be fit into my mere words. Here, I let you invade a small part of my life.

Addiction's grip, anxiety's weight, and a year lost in quiet struggle.

The mafia's boy can be read as a stand alone but is a sequel to the mafia's girl it would be helpful to read but you don't have to in order for this to make sense. Please enjoy. •*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*• Greyson is the son of a well know figure head in New York City but you never knows what happens behind closed doors. He's been told all his life to not embarrass his father and to be on his best behavior. What happens when he meets her the soon to be mafia don. The daughter of Ella and Luca Ricci. The most feared girl for miles to come. He's timid She's a fire cracker She's in the spotlight and so is he. But not for the same reasons She's dangerous while he is harmless. She is the daughter of the mafia's girl while he is the mafia's boy.

To you, From you.

you get bored of your life , it's okay 💫

It's a story unfolding, mysteries discovered questions answered and uncertainty hovering as their lives blossom. The story centers in a small town in Florida 'HavenHills' and it's resident are a happy and safe people, despite the occasional run through a of Wild Upirs (vampires). In the city Lycans (the highest Clan of shape shifters) and Upir coexist almost peacefully, no war, no fights, no brawl. There's no love either, until a New Upir Joins their coven. And like Magic, she falls in love with one of the Lycans, the two girls experience a love only poets speak of, the drama, the tension, the silent hatred bubbling over, and with Wild Upirs still on the loose, a visiting werewolf Clan file into HavenHills and light the biggest camp fire the city has ever seen.

I write to my dead mom, maybe when I die she'll finally answer...

A mix of crushed dreams, depressing late-night thoughts, and maybe a sprinkle of hope for the future.

Everyone gets lonely - just not in the same way. Some lose people, some lose themselves, and some lose the feeling of being understood. This book is about all of them. It's not about grand heartbreaks or dramatic endings. It's about the small silences that stay. The messages that were never sent, the rooms that feel too big, and the moments when you realize nobody really knows how loud it is inside your head. Lost isn't a story with a happy ending - it's a collection of quiet thoughts, heavy nights, and the soft ache of being human. It's for the ones who smile in daylight and break quietly when the lights go off. It's for the ones who pretend they're fine, but keep finding pieces of themselves missing. Because in some way, we're all a little lost - just trying to find something, or someone, that feels like home again. * I don't promote sadness and other sorrow in life but just tht im here just to put those moments into a little poem ---

I don't know you, and I don't know if this will mean anything to you. But my hopes are that it does. Please, read this story if you have ever self harmed, felt down, depressed, suicidel, anything at all. Because I want this to help you. We can all get better. Even if the darkness seems to have no light, we can ALL get better! Stay strong, and make it out of the dark.