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මට ඕන උනේම එයාව මේ ලෝකේ නිදහසේ හුස්ම ගන්න ලස්සන මනුස්සයෙක් කරන්න. එයාගේ ඒ අදුරු ලෝකෙන් ඈත් කර ගන්න..🌼✨ _Shevan Bhagya_ හැමෝම තමන්ගේ ආදරය අයිති කර ගන්න යනකොට මං කරේම ඒ ලස්සන ඇස් දෙක හිනා වෙනව ඈත ඉදන් බලන් හිටපු එක..🌻🤎 _Abeen Kalahansa_ ඉතින් ඒ ඩේසි මලට මේ දුෂ්ටයාව ඒ අදුරු ලෝකෙන් ගලවගන්න පුලුවන් වෙයිද??? ඒ දුෂ්ටයාට තමන්ගේ ඩේසි මලව අයිති කර ගන්න පුළුවන් වේවිද??? ඉතින් අවසරයි මටත් මෙහි රඟ දැක්වීමට!!! අයාලේ යන ඩේසී මලට ආදරෙන් 🤍🎀🌙

I'm not sure what genre to put this in, so it's going in the romance category. I am not a professional writer, nor do I know where this is leading. This is a book where I'm going to write how I feel, like a blog. Follow along to my fucked up love life <3

පිදුම සැනසුණු, ඇවිළුණු, විඳපු ,විදවපු ,බලන් හිදි , තවම නොලබපු ඒ අපූරු හැගීම ''ආදරය''ට උරුමකම් කියන ආදරණීය ආත්මයන්ට...🤍🕊✨️ ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♥︎♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ ''ඔව් මේ නාඩගම හොදටම ඇති තිනුල්‍ය...මට මහන්සියි Please don't push your limits mister..'' ''මම save කර ගන්නේ මගෙ life එකට important අයව'' ''මට වෛර කරන්න කොහෙත්ම ඕන කමක් නෑ .. ඒත් මෙච්චර කාලයකට මට ආදරය ,බලාපොරොත්තු, ආරක්ෂාව ,ඇහුම්කන් දීම , ඒ හැමදෙයක්ම දුන්නු මනුස්සයාව සහමුලින්ම මගෙ ලෝකෙන් අතුරුදන් වෙනව නම් සැපක්ය කියල දැන් මම පිලිඅරගෙන... නමුත් තවමත් මගෙ හිතෙ කොහෙදෝ මායිමක ඒ ආදරයම බලාපොරොත්තු වෙන මනුස්සයෙක්ටත් මම තාමත් නවාතැන් දීලා ....'' ''ලෝකයා මාව දකින්නේ AUREVION ලබා උපන් එකෙක් විදියට...ඒත් මගෙ අපාය දැක්කේ ඔයානේ තෙසරණී... මට අම්මෙක් උනේ ඔයා... මම ඔයාට ආදරේ කරන්නේ ඇයි කියන හේතුව අන්න එතැනයි තියෙන්නේ...'' ''උගෙ තරහ ලෝක වෙලදපොලේ කොටස් මිලට වඩා ඉක්මනින් උච්චාවචනය වෙනවා බං..

this isn't poetry. this isn't fiction. this is just my real life. basically a diary. doctor appointments, healing, bad days, good days & the random thoughts in between. some entries might be funny, some messy, some emotional. this is my 2026... unfiltered.

Devil on Her Shoulder is a collection of poetry written from the quiet places trauma leaves behind: the thoughts never spoken, the emotions carried in silence, and the parts of healing that don't happen all at once. These poems explore trauma, body image, mental health, self-perception, and the inner voice that can be both a comfort and a destroyer. These poems hold the thoughts that never left me and show the reality of living through trauma and learning how to live with yourself afterward. This book was written for anyone who has ever felt too much, not enough, or completely alone in their own thoughts. If you see yourself in these words, you were always meant to find them. With love, Lexie Kathleen Tags: Poetry, Poems, Poem, Relatable, Short Chapters, Mental Health, Emotions, Personal feelings

Written by Say San, "Where My Thoughts Rest ", is a real life reflection of my journey through life - the leaving, the searching, the breaking, the rebuilding, and the becoming. These pages hold the quiet battles, the small victories, the questions I didn't have answers to, and the lessons I learned along the way. Nothing here is perfect, only real. This book carries the ordinary days, the in-between seasons, and the kind of growth that doesn't always show on the outside. "Where My Thoughts Rest" is not about having everything figured out. It's about allowing yourself to evolve - slowly, honestly, and in your own time. This is my first book. I hope you'll walk beside me through this journey of finding, learning, and growing. And maybe, somewhere in these pages, you'll find a part of your own story too. Ranking: #1 Rest - 02/22/2026 #1 Personal Narrative - 02/24/2026 #1 Lessons - 03/01/2026 #2 Everyday - 02/25/2026 #3 Daily Thoughts - 02/25/2026 #3 Life story - 02/24/2026 #11 Thoughts - 03/01/2026 . . . .

Brandi opens her memoir with a raw and honest look at her childhood, trauma, and the quiet strength she hides behind the words "I'm fine."

Stitching life's tales together any which way... This is a patchwork collection of accounts from my life. Every word is true! Well, ALMOST every word. Some tales need just a little embroidery.

I AM THE RAM is a memoir about what we inherit without consent-and the moment that inheritance stops protecting us and starts destroying us. Raised observant, quiet, and inward, the author learns early to survive by watching, enduring, and controlling. Over time, those instincts harden into force: the ram. A way of charging through life that builds success, authority, and respect-while quietly eroding intimacy, honesty, and peace. From childhood moments that defy explanation to marriages that looked stable from the outside and fractured underneath, this memoir traces how trauma passes through generations disguised as discipline, love, and strength. At fifty, facing the wreckage of choices once justified as necessary, the author asks the question most people avoid: Was the ram ever protection-or just a mask? This is not redemption. It's reckoning

Hyejin Kim - a Korean housewife in her fifties. Andy Cornell - a British actor in his sixties, a world-renowned star. Here are two people waiting for their twilight years. Each of them has lived a beautiful life. In the radiant days of youth, they fell in love passionately, married, and built a happy family. They filled every corner of their lives with precious memories. Time passed. Following the course of nature, they faced a sorrowful farewell. All the highlights of life have gone by, and the vivid happiness remains only like an old black-and-white film. With no connection to one another, they happened to cross paths one day. What could this meeting mean? What will they cherish and look forward to in the days that remain? Like in the waiting room before heaven, two strangers share a few quiet words. True, unguarded, yet meant to be forgotten as quickly as they were spoken. A story brief as breath, a flicker before the eternal light. A middle-aged romance, whispered only once- Hello, Andy.

ɴᴏᴛᴇꜱ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ ʟɪꜰᴇ this is just an archive/diary of the author because even the worst ideas need to rot somewhere. ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧

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Everyone drains their day in a diary so do I. But I even love to express my thoughts in the form of poetry, so how it would be if both are combined...? Featured on @newlywrittenbooks

"Go away! Why you still here?" she shoved him back. She grabbed his collar. She looked like she wanted to break him as her breath coming in fast but her grip on his jacket was trembling. Shinichiro didn't fight back. He stayed still, his hands resting gently on her wrists to steady her. "You're exhausted," he whispered. "I'm fine! I told you to stop looking at me like that!" she barked, her voice loud but cracking at the end. She shoved his shoulder again, a bit aggressive, trying to push the warmth away. But as her hand slipped, her fingers trailed softly against his chest, lingering for a second too long. "You don't have to lie to me," he murmured, stepping closer until their shadows merged. "You can relax when you're with me, Y/n." She let out a small frustrated sound but the fight was done. She finally leaned her forehead against his chest, defeated by his heart. She hated how much she needed this, but she didn't move away. "Stay with me.. a little longer, flower." start: 23 Feb end: -

The mischievous dark prince everyone knows, has a deep secret. One he insists is strictly his own business-because his masked pride hides far too much. Everyone don't know who Bel actually is behind the mask he puts up all the time. Will someone find out? *A journey of secrets and Bel meeting a few familiar faces* ☆*:.｡. o(≧▽≦)o .｡.:*☆

My name is A and this is my story!

A collection of poems that dwells in silence, traces unseen emotions, and finds the extraordinary in the quietest moments. These pages explore love, longing, and devotion that lingers between heartbeats, illuminating the subtle forces that quietly shape our lives.

Digital Journal- supposedly a secret, but no one knows me here anyway. I have no one to share my thoughts and secrets. Instead of looking for someone to whom I can talk to, I decided to share it here instead. Well, this journal is NOT FOR EVERYONE. It's FOR ME. For me to remember where I have been these days during the havoc of world's progression and calamities.This is not an art, it is not poetic nor artistic. It is a glimpse of how I've been through.

Hi, my name is Melissa. I've never considered myself a strong person, but I didn't realize that at the time. I always struggled to keep a job, never really understanding why happiness seemed so elusive. I thought I was content, unaware that I was, in fact, struggling. I know what you might be thinking, but please, keep reading. Something happened to me during my first year of working at 16 that changed my life forever. It hurt me in ways I couldn't fully comprehend, and while that pain has lessened over time, it shaped the person I've become-someone stronger than I ever imagined I could be. What I thought would destroy me instead pushed me to move to another country, a place where I barely knew the language. At just 24 years old, despite my parents' concerns and their insistence that I shouldn't go alone, I embarked on this journey by myself. Up until then, I had often hidden behind my parents, relying on them to face the world for me. But the events of my past forced me to confront life head-on. I didn't realize it at the time, but I was hiding from the world, keeping my head down, and avoiding the challenges that came my way. But now, I'm ready to share my story, lift my head, and face the world with courage. It's been a journey full of unexpected twists, and I promise you-it's going to get interesting.

Sometimes, life whispers who you truly are from childhood. For Samuele, that whisper had a name: Alessia. But when the world responds with a roar of misunderstanding and a red rain washes away all certainty, that name becomes a secret to protect, a wound to hide. Thus begins Alessia's journey, a soul in desperate search of a body that feels like home and a place in the world that doesn't force her to shrink. From the first, painful awakenings of childhood, through the narrow and judgmental corridors of adolescence, to the complex challenges of self-affirmation in adulthood, this is the story of a fight for authenticity waged with heart and soul. A novel that explores with raw honesty and profound empathy the pain of dysphoria, the joy of self-discovery, the strength of resilience, and the healing power of unconditional love. Prepare to meet Alessia: her story will break your heart and sew it back together with golden threads, leaving you with the awareness that true belonging is, first and foremost, to oneself. You can find the Italian version here https://www.wattpad.com/story/400917926-alessia-fino-alla-fine-del-mondo