Selfpity Stories

I just write not for fun but to express my demons.

Two girls from two very different houses become best friends. How will they fare through prejudice and stubborn parents? This is the story of Xuéléi Riomar and Nashi Shoyo sharing their big adventures at Hogwarts. Stick around to find out what happens next.

Lily: Maybe you think it's amazing to be daughter of, the Harry Potter, well your wrong. You probably heard of my brother Albus Severus Potter and his problems in this family, and yeah, he had some problems I give him that, but he ain't the only one. I should probably introduce myself first. I'm Lily Luna Potter, and I'm the daughter of Harry Potter and Ginevra Weasley Potter. And I want to tell you guys about my life.

I asked awhile ago if you wanted this. and we'll I finally decied to do it, beworn. it's not, edited, it's raw. it's not dumbed down, it's pain, that others ignore. welcome to, me gutting my hiding fellings ~Zanny • The authors note Updated when neccery.

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Slam poetry? Prob not, just being depressing

Emily.. Lost in pain in her own world when she's alone.. She fakes a smile with her mates.. Her family life is a mess how they blame her... Her bad relationship with her mum .. Abusive dad.. Bullied.. Self harm.. Suicidal..as her only friends that have sharp to tongues that pierce straight deeply into the skin... But do you think she'll get better after she gets strong with her mate amy..

Way too complicated...Oluchi has gotten it wrong with her husband Dunsin. His cheating, betrayal and abandonment has left excruciating pain and shame. Her forgiveness and subsequent acceptance meant nothing to him and when he packed his bag yet again to leave, to be with the same bitch he left her for in the first place, she knew it was time to take a stand. She knew it was OVER! And while she was trying to heal, George a young bachelor, fascinated by her shows up...Was he truly in love with her or was he just for "the game." Would she give him a chance or would she be forever lost in misery?

An emotion of a certain damsel in distress.

I called this collection as such cos of the fear and possibly hatred I have for clowns. Ever since I can remember, this is the one fear thats been constant. When I write I tend to use the word "clown(s)" to represent any bad feelings I have. Feelings that put me in a depressed state. I use the name "Deadclown" as a way to deal with my mind when I go through periods of being sad, angry, frustrated and so on as this, in my ideal world would be how I would like these clowns to be - Below is a brief description of my poems * Free Me of My Untruths & I Might Just Die -are about inner conversations I have with myself at times, as I'm sure a lot of people do. I don't know * Lonely Journey - for Kurt Cobain who's been a huge influence in my life * Fractured Solace - about suicidal thoughts which is why I wrote the poem in the shape of a ribbon to honour the ribbon for "Suicide Awareness" * Shadows Steal My Breath - how I imagined Heathcliff to be feeling after the death of Cathy. Written as though I were Heathcliff in an ABC style * The Night I Welcomed Death - originally meant to be a song I was writing but instead altered some of the words, removed the chorus and changed it into a poem * Inside Rape - not about a sexual rape, it's about the way I tend to not give my positive thoughts any room to develop. I always tend to soil them with negativity * The Key (part 1) Death of The Keyholder - originally meant to be a story I was working on (like a Tolkien style Lord of The Rings kind of thing) but it turned into this poem. * Forever My Darkness - There's a lot of letters in this and when I see a lot of letters or a lot of anything I guess, I tend to think of them as people crowding me and making me feel uncomfortable like I don't belong. This is why I chose to seperate the words "This is me" from all the other words. I don't mind being an outsider. Thats just how it is * 9 Titles and Still 1 State of Mind - Using the other 9 poem titles

Hoping to be understood she forgot to actually exist. Hoping to be visible she became invisible forever . Reality hits hard when it's pointed at you .

Let my poems wipe your tears at the same time let them stab your heart to bleed with hidden pain and reveal the unspoken misery.

Rose Seran is running from a life of pain and hatred. When she is close to freedom her captor finds and harms her, but a mysterious man saves her. This man is named Thorne he takes Rose in and she slowly starts to heal from her past. But what happens when Rose finally finds true happiness and love, her captor comes to snatch it aways from her. Join Rose and Thorne on the quest of love, betrayl, and pain. Can they survive this or will it tear them aparty forever?

Don't read if you don't want. I'm not begging you to read our story. I am still doubting myself if i can carry to write up painful memories. Still good day! Edited: Revised the title from The Memory of Us to Our Nostalgic Memory. (02-16-21)

Poetry. Words are the only escape of a bleeding, aching heart. And every heart has it's own pain. Date Started: April 27, 2019 Date Finished: --

it's a poem on one sided love