Stopthepain Stories

A collection of poems and rhymes from a boy who was bullied - written by Annabelle- #82 in short story {22.03.17}

"Hollywood whore passed out on the floor. I'm sorry but the party's over..." For Meagan Steno the party isn't over; in fact, it has just started. Moving in with her newly divorced mother after the tragic loss of her father, Meagan has to learn to live with the name that started as a cruel joke, but now, in Reno, Nevada, has made her an even bigger target. Hollywood Whore experiments with drugs, sex, and a whole lot of growing up too quickly. ‼️WARNING: GRAPHIC SCENES AND LANGUAGE WILL BE USED‼️ ••• Please excuse the horrid irregularities in updates; though it is summer break, I am still very busy•••

Stains which showed a glimpse of life, Stories left untold, Unraveled by the tiny stains, Left behind to wonder what could have it meant Cover Credit : @Plastic-Promises

❝Grief and sorrow will always be near you, but it must not destroy you.❞ In which a broken girl and a broken boy were lost in a world full of agony. *** [completed] #86 in short story ; Broken Hills. copyright © 2016. all rights reserved.

Follows the real life situations of a struggling artist who suffers from Bipolar (Manic Depressive) Disorder, as she traverses the confusion of being in her 20s, learning to be an independent adult, and trying to follow her passions. Highest Ranking: #229 Non-Fiction This book is in support of: @freementalillness, @nomorescars, @projectbeyoutiful, @projectevangeline, @projectyou, @revealhiddenscars and @stopmentalhealthstigma.

this is our secret, so don't tell anyone, okay? Copyright2016©PointTrueNorth Highest rankings: #10 <<November 27th, 2016>> #38 <<November 3rd, 2016>>

When Kimani Porter and Zuri Fisher meet at their town's open mic night, sparks instantly fly and the two fall head over heels for each other. But what happens when Zuri turns verbally abusive towards Kimani? With Dion around (Kimani's best friend), the stress of the emotional abuse becomes a bit easier on Kimani. Will Dion and Kimani hit it off romantically? Or will Kimani and Zuri be able to work out their issues together?

(DISCONTINUED) ❝They say I'm beautiful. But what if I can't see what they see?❞ about a woman who saw herself as ugly. #109 in Short Story (05/21/2017) #111 in Short Story (05/22/2017) #114 in Short Story (05/13/2017) #123 in Short Story (05/19/2017) #126 in Short Story (05/14/2017) #131 in Short Story (05/09/2017) #138 in Short Story (05/11/2017) #141 in Short Story (05/10/2017) #150 in Short Story (04/29/2017) #152 in Short Story (04/28/2017) #156 in Short Story (05/06/2017) #186 in Short Story (04/27/2017) #205 in Short Story (05/05/2017) #215 in Short Story (04/26/2017) #271 in Short Story (04/25/2017) #280 in Short Story (05/08/2017) #282 in Short Story (04/22/2017) #315 in Short Story (04/23/2017) #321 in Short Story (04/24/2017) #355 in Short Story (04/21/2017) #380 in Short Story (05/03/2017) #393 in Short Story (05/04/2017) #558 in Short Story (07/02/2017) #568 in Short Story (04/20/2017) #581 in Short Story (06/26/2017) #731 in Short Story (04/20/2017) [#thepeopleofsociety] [Kristen Stewart standalone]

Some poor schmuck dies and gets sent to the Mass Effect universe with the power(s) of the Gamer. The Gamer is a random person sent to a fictional universe with ultimate power. They can still die though, but the chances of that happening are slim to none. Read on in this cesspool of garbage as the main character goes through the Mass Effect universe and fucks everything up, but not really. I've decided to go the gamer route while also doing a Garry's Mod crossover, so hopefully it will workout like I hope it will.

My whole body paining like hell. I crawled weekly towards the wall and rested my back on it. My breathing unsteady, the marks on my body giving me the pain, the same pain which I am getting I don't remember from when. Tears, I think now I am short of them. With difficulty, I crawled towards the side table to drink the water, my throat burning ,tongue dry. I grabbed the jug with my shaking hands fear raising in my innerself. What if the jug fell down? I drank from it, getting the taste of my blood from my busted lips. Full of grammatical mistakes.

in which a Queen learns to love her Kingdom. ✘ t.d 2016

"A sane person to an insane society must appear insane." -Kurt Vonnegut "i can't find my way out" In which a girl with schizophrenia finds herself locked in an asylum. "the silence haunts me" Her only sanctuary is the scarlet garden that spreads beyond her cage. "a sea of red too thick to jump into" There, a shadow flits about. "unseen, unheard, unacknowledged" It whispers in a world weary voice words more tangible than she ever heard before. "turn around and walk away" Too dangerous to stay, too intoxicating to walk away. "plunge this world into the deepest, darkest pits of tartarus" ____________________________________ Book 2 in the "enlightenment" series. Sound. WARNING: and I mean this, this book is dark and contains dark themes, as does the rest of this series. If you can't deal with the harsh reality that is immorality, don't read. #BreakStereotypes #FreeMentalIllness #NoMoreScars #ProjectSemicolon #SeizeTheLove #StopThePain #UnlikeMovies #EndRomanticizedAbuse #SALT #SaveALife ©2016, NevermoreNeverHere (Cover made by me. Pic not mine. Sorry for bad quality, but all subtitles are in quotes in summary, so enjoy)

Marco x Negan Welcome, this is a book about two teenage boys. This book totally isn't gay. I have a feeling that this will be a rather long story. I cannot write for shit. I just come here to take my mind off from reality and let my imagination run wild. I do not have a writing talent, if you haven't noticed. Anyway, meet Marco and Negan ages 14 and in the 8th grade. Have fun with all of the damn teens and drama in this stupid book. *sparkles* Have fun...

''Maybe if I dug hard enough I would cry because of the blood that had seeped out of my skin - not because of the pain in my chest.'' In which a girl fights against the dark trials and tribulations in her life in the hope of finding something along the way. *Extended Blurb included inside the book :)* [beautiful cover made by the equally beautiful writer @harshenixx]

❝She kills without second thought.❞ • Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies. "You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes. Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight. There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess. The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me. Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life. "Mine," • Completed ✔️ MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF #1 in TEEN FICTION

I've read a lot of stories on here about depression. I'm here to say that there is hope even in the darkest of situations.

Being skinny isn't all that important to fifteen-year-old Rosamund Parker. Even though she's surrounded by a horde of Barbie doll lookalikes, she's happy with who she is. With her best friend, Sage, by her side, she's perfectly content. But when Sage abruptly exits her life, it's all too easy to let the whispers destroy the fleeting self-confidence Rosie has put up over the years. If everyone thinks badly of you, are you really worth anything? Or are you just a series of stretch marks, and nothing more? Cover made by @Nau2014 highest rank-- Poetry: #351 - 07/25/16 © Makenna Collette (@mack-collette) 2016 All Rights Reserved