Quotes Stories

. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. 🎶 LALALAAA, my dandelionsss!!! 🎶 Guess who's back??? Yep, your chaotic little Luna with my third workkk 🥳 and honestly... I'm both excited and nervous because this isn't like the usual stories. This isn't a plot. No mafia, no kings, no queens. Just music. Just lyrics. Just emotions that refuse to shut up inside my head. Because let's be real - I'm also that person who: - replays the same song 500 times like a maniac 🙃 - screams "THIS SONG IS SO ME" every 3 minutes 💁♀️ - cries at 3AM with earphones in like it's free therapy 😭 - and still says "one more replay" while already on the 87th one 😌 So yeah... welcome to my chaos disguised as a book. 🎧 WELCOME TO MY LYRIC WORLD 🎧 A safe corner where: ✧ Some songs broke me. ✧ Some songs healed me. ✧ And some just sat in my chest like home. Languages??? Oh bestie, we don't do limits here. English, Hindi, Telugu, Tamil, Spanish, Arabic - if it makes my heart scream, it's going in. Because your author is HIGHKEY obsessed with music in every language (lowkey is a lie 👀). And you know what? This isn't just my diary - it's ours. If you've ever: - stared at the ceiling while letting lyrics eat you alive, - whispered lines under your breath like a secret spell, - or felt your whole chest ache because of a verse- Then welcome home, bestie. You belong here. This is not fancy. It's not polished. It's messy, chaotic, and loud in the quietest way. But it's real. It's soft. And it's honest. So grab your headphones, lie down, and let's vibe together through words that don't just rhyme, but bleed. To my dandelions 🌼 - thank you for vibing with me always, for listening, for laughing at my chaos, for turning my noise into comfort. This book is for you. For us. For every soul that ever whispered... "this song is me." . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁.

Got a serious case of TBHK obsession? Me too. ​This is a one-stop shop for all your fanart needs! Dive in for custom-made icons, aesthetic banners, and maybe even a few fanart surprises along the way. All art is created by me. Use what you love, but don't forget to tag me and give credit! 𔓐𑇓 ​𝐈𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬 𔓐𑇓 ​𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬 𔓐𑇓 ​𝐀𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐬 𔓐𑇓 ​𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐂𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𔓐𑇓 ​𝐖𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐩𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬 𔓐𑇓 𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐛𝐨𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 ────୨ৎ────

no smut gender neutral

New book, new start. I shall suffer upon giving up my main book

collection of creative expressions of vulnerability.

Minimalist poetry you probably didn't know you needed...💫🏛🌟

Raw thoughts. quiet pain. loud feelings. "Unfiltered Heart" is where everything I never said finally finds a voice.

collection of thoughts, feelings, and truths written in moments that felt too heavy to hold inside. Some poems are love, some are loss- and some are just the silence in between.

Hey guess I was bored so I'm just gonna put random quotes here and you can try to guess em if you want <3

If It Stops Raining is a compilation of stories that reflects different experiences in life and the impact that leaves; every story begs for the rain to stop only for it to hail, and it never stops. "There are suddenly chains caging my heart as if something wrong happened, and they gripped onto my heart until it bled, and even my subconscious cried."

The things everyone feels but no one says. [a collection of poetry for those who need love, comfort, inspiration, or healing.]

بعض الاقتباسات لا تُقرأ، بل تُعاش. وهذا الكتاب ليس إلا انعكاسًا لتلك اللحظات التي وجدتُ فيها نفسي بين سطور لم تُكتب لي... لكنها أصابتني بدقّة.

❝Drowning always comes at a price, only this time it might just be too high❞ But Tanisha Roy didn't dread the price. For she had been drowning quietly for years now. Sealing lips never sealed her heart from woes. In contrast to what people saw from the outside Tanisha's life was far from perfect. She was already dealing with her brother's 'condition' and the toxicity of her family. And it's not until she moves from a small town in Meghalaya to Mumbai after a long isolation, that her life transforms. It was supposed to be a new beginning. But instead she finds herself entangled with a group of notorious teenagers with a whole baggage of their own. And as secrets begin to unravel, the crew must learn to confront their darkest fears, before it makes them question their own sanity. And if she doesn't learn to swim, then this time-- drowning might not be something Tanisha survives.

A poetry collection that traces the grief of betrayal after infidelity-where love becomes memory, touch becomes evidence, and silence lingers louder than confession. Through intimate, visceral poems of longing, rage, mourning, and self-reclamation, it explores what remains when trust is broken and how healing begins in the ruins of devotion.

Ayda is back in her home town after 5 years and fog of troubles is around her, like always. She connects with her old school-mates like back in good old days, the beautiful times that never existed. One of them starts to post their old high school essays for all town to read. Secret after secret is exposed, one darker then another. What is Ayda hiding and why she doesn't want to talk about her summer? Why would someone expose all secrets in a little shitty city? What do they gain and what Ayda has to do with it? *** Ayda Aydnik has simple task in front of her: spend 1 school year back in her home town in her new high-paying job at her old high school. Then she can leave with all the money and never ever look back. Of course, she has to stay the fuck out of the trouble and this is simpler says then done. First day of new school year, one of The Chosen 16, starts to posting old school essays for all town to read. Beside of Ayda, The Chosen 16 include pretty much anybody she ever loved or hate: her sister, her cousin, her ex-bf, frenemy and even her bully target. All of them has reasons, one better then another. All of them has secrets, one darker than others. Whose life is shittier than lives of everybody else? What do you gain from ruthlessly exposing secrets of your enemies? Most importantly of all, what are others hiding? Ayda has many secrets, but her summer is the biggest secret of them all. Can she hunt down the publisher and keep her story hidden forever or will she fail and whole town will know her secrets? Time is running down and with each of her secret exposed, her soul bleeds more and more and she is becoming more and more determined to track down the publisher. Ayda is going to have one hell of academic year in front of her.

Dead Poetry, collection of author's poems where words exists but no longer feels alive, because the soul is lost in its emotional depts touching the realism of the world.

"🎨 Creation 🌈 is the Only 🌟 Motivation🔥 for Your ❤️ INSPIRATION✨" 🌬️ Fly so HIGH 🌀 that even the Eagle 🦅 comes to accompany You 🔥 in the Sky 💙 -🌹✨ "If you Can't show Love, DON'T throw Hate. Because the Person May be More Greater than You Appreciate." - ❤️💙 🖌️🎨 The original ART Isn't in Colours 🌈 It's in your Heart's desires 💓✊" - 💙✒️ "Some People will Never like YOU because your SPIRIT Irritates their Demons." - ❤️✒️ 🌹𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑶𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝑾𝑨𝒀 ✨𝑻𝒐 𝑯𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝑨 𝑭𝑹𝑰𝑬𝑵𝑫 🎀 𝑰𝒔 𝑻𝒐 𝑩𝒆 𝑶𝑵𝑬 💖 🎀 𝑭𝑶𝑹𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑹 𝑭𝑹𝑰𝑬𝑵𝑫𝑺 💖✨𝕯𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖒💫

I go to a weird school. I am part of a very weird friend group. This is a list of some very weird things people have said to me, or just around during holidays.

I write my own quotes

A collection of motivational quotes from around the world. Hope it helps to motivate . Account closed. There will be no more updates.