Peopleofsociety Stories

Single people are miserable. Single people care about finding a partner. Single people live superficial lives. Single people are isolated, miserable and alone. Single people don't have real responsibilities. Single people are unhealthy. Single people grow old alone. Single people don't want to be single. #thepeopleofsociety @thelovesociety

Grunge is what we are [or so we say] Fuck it all, fuck life [is our motto] All we do is talk about sex and killing ourselves Soaked in vodka Nicotine staining our breath With hoarse voices And dilated eyes Cocaine is what we're made of We don't care [we don't want to care] We're the rebels [or so we say] Bad bitches, fuckboys Society is our playground and hearts are our favourite toys Yes that's us for you We're the ones who crave pain We're insane Never want to be seen as the same as everyone else We're ostentatious Pretentious and broken We thrive on anorexia, cause it's cool We say we're bulimic, to justify our pain We're the wannabe junkies The cliches, but hey what's the difference in it either way Becaus we're broken too, maybe not in the way we want to be, but we are We're lost, we don't know who we are Yet we judge others, for being basic We slit our wrists and say fuck conformity Yet, aren't we doing the same We too are merely pawns in society's game Hypocrites, that's what we are We're too cool for school We don't try, cause we don't care [but we do] We're in a daze Trapped in maze Yep, that's us for you The Tumblr Effect, Affected.

about a pretty girl who felt she wasn't good enough #thepeopleofsociety

"how can someone, who can't express themselves, desire to write fictional literature?" "like that." cover by: @sothisismypenname

// poetry ×× current playlist - ease } @troyesivan @broods bridges } @broods chocolates } @the1975 © 2016

[UNDER RECONSTRUCTION] "Okay, so." I shrugged. "Now what?" This time, Angel did a facepalm. × Every newborn children were each assigned with two Guides; a Guardian and a Nightmare. Both meant to look after the child, to guide them as they grow into their lives, then eventually wither away. There were simple rules, really; a Nightmare must not crossed the line of haunting nor ever kill their assigned Guardian, and a Guardian must not, ever, went against a child's beliefs nor ever kill their assigned Nightmare. Ashleigh, as unaware as the rest of the children, had a pair of the oddest Guides amongst others. A passive Guardian with a horrible grief buried deep in his core, and the strongest Nightmare with an obsession towards mint ice-creams. When Ashleigh suddenly went missing on Sunday afternoon with no tracks and things went horribly awry in her household, the two Guides, whether they liked it or not, must team up together to save their child. Even when it meant being hunted down as fugitives, breaking work protocols, interrupting lucid dreams, or even getting sidetracked by ice-creams. Though, that was mostly the Nightmare's fault. × ps : this book is a mess okok go o d original story © greenleaf 1st person pov. narrated by the nightmare, which would guarantee you both horrible puns and beautiful--maybe weird--otherworldly words and also weird poem montages about ice-creams. (i still have no regrets)

They called her S E L F I S H and pushed her A W A Y. She B E L I E V E D them and let them R U I N her - in hopes to make it all B E T T E R.

All she wanted was to be loved but they poisoned her from the inside out until there was nothingness They watched as her body ,mind, and soul slowly started to deteriorate into a walking breathing dark hole, sucking the life out of everything. She just wanted to hurt them the way they hurt her She didn't even care if it killed her

She caused more wars than she ended; unfortunately so, but, beautifully, nevertheless. ©the lost soul's retreat 2016

lib·er·a·ting - adj. providing a release from a situation which limits freedom of thought or behavior. his mental illness does not define him.

al·le·vi·ate - verb. make (suffering, deficiency, or a problem) less severe. her parents were gone so she felt truly alone.

"I spent the last 3 years loving you but I don't think I can live with the fact that I will always be your second choice" In which yuk-jo realises that her efforts are useless.

❝ She gave him her all.❞ A memoir of the emotions that accompanied the moments of her life, those moments which she would give anything to relive, though they were the most painful she had ever experienced. © Loving Andrew2017 Written by xripthatgirlx .

about a girl who just wanted to feel loved, but was always ignored. until she turned into the person he thought she would never be. #peopleofsociety

When my thoughts eat me up I write

Paisley Roux. She wasn't the type of girl your parents warned you about; she was the type of girl your parents forgot to warn you about. Exclude smoking, drinking, and partying-the typical things you do to be branded as a bad girl. Paisley was far more dangerous than that. She could hurt you with her own broken pieces. She was the embers of fire, the edge of a blade, and the devil's laughter. Paisley's achievements: #2 in BreakingStereotypes #53 in Short Story #1 in Words Hurt (05-19) #73 in short story (05-19)