Struggling Stories

DECEPTIVE NOTIONS. INARA BAKSHI HAD NOTHING MORE TO OFFER THAN HER SOPHISTRY. TALES ONCE KNOWN. CAN NEVER FEEL TO UNCHARTED. JAILED INARA BAKSHI. PREGNANT. DEAF DAUGHTER. AND HER LOST LOVE. EVERY FORM AND FACE OF INARA BAKSHI CONSTRICTS HEARTS WITH ITS VEILED HISTORY. NARRATION, KNOWN. BUT IS IT TRULY? A LIFE LIVED IN VAIN, FEELS PERFECT ACCUSATION FOR SOMEONE LIKE INARA BAKSHI. VAIN HER CHILDHOOD. VAIN HER ADULTHOOD. VAIN HER LOVE WITH A VAIN MAN, DEVAKSHYA AGNIHOTRI MAN OF WORDS ONLY TO WASTE. HE WAS OVERLOOKED, HATED AND VICTIM OF MISCONCEPTED THAT HE WAS KNOWN. THE CHARACTER OF SIDE, HOLDING HIS STRINGS WITH A GIRL MEANT ALWAYS A CENTRE. ONE WAS THE TEARING NEEDLE SO THE ANOTHER WAS THE PRESSURE FOR STAB. HAND IN HAND SURELY, BUT WASTE. WASTE TILL LAST. EVERY LOVE STORY IS TRADEGY IN DISGUISE.

A boy abandons everything he had and knew to travel the world in a van, searching for a purpose in life and an escape from his own mind. Along the way, he faces a lot of struggles and challenges. But he also discovers the priceless gift of friendship, of a real family, of a home... Which will change his life forever. ~ A Stray Kids ff - ot8 (Seungmin centric) English is not my native language, so sorry for any mistakes. Please be kind :) <3

short poems about growing up and struggling in life

Just a bunch of short stories in relation to damaged people. :) Mental health in ruins. Mental health in shambles. And yes! This is my coping mechanism.

Ren is a person who is always trying to living her best life. She's always happy around her friends but when she's alone she drowns in her own thoughts. Each time her thoughts keep getting longer and progressively worse. Will she be able to get help and finally get to shore?

❝ the spaces between us, keep getting deeper; and i don't know why. ❞ or where calum and ashton are struggling to keep their relationship together. cover by @xyoungvolcanox copyright @henmings (violet) 2014

This story would be about my personal life, my feelings, experiences and yea. I'd be expressing myself a lot here. I'll try to stick with the timeline and stuff, but it might be messy. Well anywaysy, thank you for listening. If you somehow relate to these stories, I hope you'd have a happier life! *The pictures i input are not mines!, Credits to the original artists*

"Remember when you said you'd cover me?" "... Yes. Of course." "𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘰𝘸. " ⋆⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ As a sequel to 'Cover Me', this second book is what changes everything between Hwang Hyunjin and Song Eun-hye. As Eun-hye's past 'friend', Jung Hae-in, enters her life once again, the girl's world turns upside down. Eun-hye struggles to find balance between dealing with Hae-in, chasing her dreams, and helping Hyunjin deal with his hardships. And as everything starts to fall apart right in front of her eyes, Hyunjin has to take a step forward, and this time, be the person to cover her instead. Will Hyunjin be able to keep Eun-hye from tearing herself apart? Or will it already be too late? Read to find out... ⋆⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ 𝓘 𝔀𝓪𝓵𝓴 𝓪𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽, 𝓷𝓸 𝓾𝓼𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓹𝓲𝓮𝓬𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝓰𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓻𝓪𝓰𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝔂 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽... #1 in iloveyou #1 in highschoolau #1 in struggling #8 in highschoolau ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ Please do not copy or rewrite my work without my permission. All rights reserved.

TW: Includes mentions/themes of self-harm, death & mental illness. Here is a collection of my free verse poetry. These poems have - for the most part - romantic, nostalgic, and melancholy themes. This is all very personal and meaningful to me, so please be mindful. Thank you for taking the time to read :) Enjoy!

something i'd love to publish one day. after some hefty editing tho aha. intercept: Felix found himself very invested in Alice's daily visits. He was spending extra time getting ready in the morning. He had only a few inches of light brown wavy hair on top of his head and very little on the sides, yet he was spending his mornings making sure it laid in the perfect spot and looked just messy enough to act like he didn't care. He was setting out his clothes at night so that his jeans wouldn't have wrinkles in them. He was brushing his teeth for double as long as he normally would. He even invested in some floss. When he would go downstairs to Mugz, he would make sure to put on the cleanest Mugz sweater he had. He started sweeping more. Especially around the time she would be in, if only to be out in the lobby with her instead of having to talk over the counter. Alice was the same as always. She was very good at not showing an effect that his words had on her if she didn't want to. Any time she would say something suggestive or bold, Felix would find himself blushing or stuttering, but on the rare occasion that Felix would try to be as bold, she would just grin and laugh. It took him a while to ensure that she was laughing with him and not at his lousy attempts at banter.

teenagers already have enough stress in their lives, juggling school, homework, sports, and jobs. Ada Jenkins never thought she would have to add a baby to the mix.

The story has 13 short chapters <3 Don't you miss me Or the night we snuck out your window? Oh, cause you're so crazy now Looks like I'm not the only one now And I can finally see the light Oh, there's a million stars tonight A single one could save my life Red water leaves us as we collide Tw/ self harm,Ed,mental disorders, struggles , suicide ,family problems, betrays Fem reader!

aaaa this was a thing i wrote for creative writing in english and i liked how it came out, so why not share it here-

The intro page will have everything that I want you to know about me if you wish to read, all of the other pages are just me writing about my daily life, life decisions, quotes, sad and happy times.. etc. But I will never post pictures of myself, or reveal my real name (unless you already know that's fine just don't repeat it in the comments) because I would like to keep who I am secret. This is simply just me getting into writing. Please check out any of my new and upcoming stories if you're interested. :) note: I don't have the mature rating on it because I'm positive that what I'll be writing will not be inappropriate for anyone who reads it. I may use vulgar language at times such as slight cuss words but that's it I promise.

hi. i am completely, truly, undeniably sad ; but many people have different thoughts on it. im here to clear things up. w a r n i n g s ≫ lot

In life, we all have our own roller coaster. It goes up and down and swirls around. We have the greatest moments to never forget and we have our worst memories we try to erase. I wish my life was better than what it became, but the world, isn't a wish granting factory. You get what you get, and you have to deal with it. Like they always say, everything happens for a reason. From, Me "She made broken look beautiful and strong look invincible, she walked with the universe on her shoulders and made it look like a pair of wings." Cover: pathways_end [tysm love] Started: July 13, 2015 Finished: January 17, 2016

Life longing to dream

This poem was written when I had an epiphany. There are people in the world who would say they would help you, but they end up making you stray farther from your life. This poem is for those people, whether they are here, there, or within. Right now I have forgiven them for making me go through one of the most vulnerable moments of my 16 year old life, but I could never forget all the memories-no matter how bittersweet- I've had. In a way, I'd like to thank them now: I have learned that no matter how much we want to keep something, we have to let it go in the end. WARNING: If you do not like strong language and angry graphic imagery, I'm really sorry /.\