Overthinking Stories

They were her sentinels, her saviors, the reason that she refuses to let her past consume her. 𝐆𝐈𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐀 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐎, a young girl who's never known stability. Raised by a reckless, unstable mother, she spent her childhood caught between drug runs and police raids, ruining her right for a normal childhood. One night when her mother goes missing, Giulia's whole life changes... again. Will being under the guardianship of her new older brothers give her a chance at normalcy in her life or will they cause even more mess than before? Healing isn't easy and trust doesn't come free. ☆ ☆ ☆ As I lied there in the hospital bed with a pounding headache, practically suffocating me while barely conscious, I heard that familiar, raspy, deep, sleep deprived voice that I've recently come to find comfort in. "Nessuno oserà toccarti di nuovo senza perdere le mani, amore," they whispered. (No one will dare touch you again without losing their hands, love.) I felt two hands hold my face with a soft kiss on my forehead. Their rough and large hands a contrast to their gentleness. The comforter over me shuffled as the familiar person brought them up to my chin and tucked me in. "Riposati ora sei al sicuro, bambina," they murmured, stroking my hair. Before I knew it, simply the presence of them reassured me as I felt myself drift off again into a deep sleep. (Rest now, you're safe, baby). ☆ ☆ ☆ 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄 (noun): a state of being pleasantly lost in one's thoughts; a daydream.

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Some friendships don't end loudly - they fade in small things. This is a story about loving too deeply, noticing too much, and learning what it means to feel replaceable. 🖤 About jealousy that came from caring, silence that came from breaking, and smiles that hid entire storms. It's about growing up with a guarded heart - expanding your world, but never letting anyone too close. Every emotion here was lived. This is my truth. This is original work, and identities have been protected with respect. 🖤

The beauty of love in the form of silence and admiration that was experienced by a girl. * If Only * also involves the thoughts and actions of the girl and how it impacted her life. It shows her prayers, wants, needs and intentions. Every saying meant true to her but all she wanted to do was protect herself. Her action of self protection impacted her.

He called it love. She called it her whole world. But love doesn't manipulate, accuse, or disappear. This is not a love story. It's a story of survival, healing, and learning to walk away

I never expected that one day I will be writing my own book. Although my writing skills were terrible during middle school yet I decided to write down what is in my heart so I ended up writing around fifteen lines. I started to cohere the ideas together until I finalized my first book. When I published my book, my goal was to reach fifty readers and this would be a huge achievement in my opinion. This book talks about my adventure with anxiety, depression, overthinking and how I dealt with my ADD

The words left unsaid.

Hello, I am Ragnarium with this is a book all about my interests and personal opinions so I can share them here...Even if they get 0 reads lol Sharing my will of the Emperor with you is a great way to make a start on a social life and sharing our lord and saviour, The God-Emperor of Mankind! So anyways, FOR THE EMPEROR!!! (Also I thought the book cover looks pretty cool!) (I could add any fan-made stuff, ideas and other things because fuck it that's why)

"'𝑶𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒂𝒓𝒆',𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅..." ‎ ‎#TWST x FEM!reader(yu) ‎@KAIZUSS ‎ ‎"𝑶𝒉,𝒘𝒆'𝒓𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒅.." ‎ ‎Started: 27.12.2025 ‎Ended: 00.00.0000 ‎ ‎© Twisted Wonderland characters wasn't own by me as it is a work of Disney and Yana Toboso. ‎

"when he looks at me I forget how to breathe. his curly hair, almond eyes, nose.... he smiles so adorably- AH what am I doing? His not that cute is he?" That was Our Female lead's perspective of HIM for a few time Until....

After the years of abuse from his biological parents, the bullies, and just plain life being life, Rudo doesn't talk very much. And now he's with the cleaners, what now? well- . . . Rudo is selectively mute (sorta, it's complicated alright?)

Hayashi Nozomi carries a name everyone fears - the daughter of a villain. Haunted by her past, burdened by perfectionism, she struggles to trust anyone... until Katsuki Bakugou refuses to see her as anything but herself. In a school full of heroes, can she find the strength to wield her quirk without losing herself? In a world that wants her to fail, will she learn to trust someone again? Or will the weight of her own perfectionism and past keep her trapped in the shadows forever? "You think I care who your parents are? You're you. That's what matters." The rigths of the Mha storyline belong to Kohei Horikoshi only. Only my Oc is my own idea and everything that doesn't happen during the manga.

She was never good at saying how she felt. Words got stuck in her throat, but her heart was always full. So she wrote in the quiet corners of her diary, where no one could interrupt her feelings. Every page held the things she couldn't say out loud, the tears she hid behind small smiles, and the thoughts that kept her awake at night. In a world where she felt invisible, her diary was the only place she truly existed. Between ink and paper, she found a voice she never had the courage to use. This is the story of a girl who stayed silent in the world... but spoke loudly on paper. And maybe, through ink and courage, she will slowly learn that her voice deserves to be heard too.

>These are the things I never said. >In case you ever wondered. -Unread. still yours.

This collection of poetry digs deeper into exploring loss of friends, relationships, and depression while trying to heal and overcome all of it. . . A collection of poetry compiled of every thought that creeps in the night and more. . . I will ask for patience for completion of this book as it reflects experiences and moments in my own life. This is a part two to a collection of poetry published on amazon.

Gab Hermosa has a habit of thinking things through until the moment passes, especially when it comes to the confession he's been carrying since Neila transferred into his class. What starts as harmless hesitation slowly warps his sense of time, turning ordinary school days into something heavier and harder to navigate. As strange interruptions begin to creep into the background-news reports, sirens, whispers of something not quite right-Gab finds himself clinging to one simple goal in a world that feels increasingly unstable. Somewhere between quiet longing and looming chaos, he must decide whether some words are worth saying, even if everything else seems to be falling apart.

I started writing because my thoughts were too loud. Every chapter is a letter I never sent. To anxiety. To the mirror. To the people who hurt me. To the version of me I'm trying to become. I don't promise healing. I only promise honesty.

~I made this book because i just keep getting obsessed with fictional characters.~ ||Felix Graham de Vanily × y/n|| |Y/n and Felix are sworn enemies. But that could change, right?| <As you were rushing to school you suddenly bump into someone, you apolagize and run to school. Some time later when you've just forgotten about it, you find out that he's the new student in your school. Great, another bully. Atleast, that's what you tought..>

So I struggle with digging my nails into my skin really hard which is apparently a form of self harm so warning, um and I also starve myself sometimes and can't find it in me to eat, and I get really depressed sometimes but then some of these won't be depressing poems but yeah.

i feel things but how do i put them into words? (pls don't take my writings seriously)