Tired Stories

A love from her is too good to be true.

okay so i'm bored af, so i decided to just do it and make a stuffbook (yippie) this is just my personal stuff haha

"It's not my fault she fell for me" It felt like as if I had been slapped hard on the cheek.

"Sometimes, life has different plans for us-plans that may seem painful at first, but are quietly made for our well-being by the universe." When the one we love leaves without a goodbye, without an explanation, we are left with questions that never find answers. And sometimes, we are the ones who let them go-silently, without knowing if it was right or wrong. But is it really wrong to want the truth? Is it fair to be left behind without knowing what went wrong? Not every departure is caused by a mistake. Not every silence means the end. Sometimes, there is something deeper... something unspoken. And maybe, we should search for the truth-before it becomes something we can never fix again. "Because some stories don't end with goodbye... they end with regret."

"He loves being your idol. That's why he'll break trying to stay one for you" . . . . "Well, well... look who's here," he said, his tone clearly laced with sarcasm and a glint of relief. "Very funny hyung" the younger replied with a huff. While their manager watched them with his usual helpless dad like aura. ☄️Author's note : I love all the members of NCT buttt my bias is Haechan so yeah the main focus here is on Haechan☄️

Just a girl, trying to release her emotions, jotting down anger, depression, pain, sadness, and creating poems. Poems that I want to share with YOU.

Both the chef and her hero lawyer aren't getting any sleep even though they're both clearly exhausted. Sneak peek: "Get some sleep, Mickey, we'll talk in the morning, I love you, hero lawyer." She whispers in the dark.

Kyojuro x my oc!! This IS my first story I've posted and sadly, I do take some breaks from writing blocks. I'll try my best to entertain you all and possibly get a little follow!:3 This story contains: •Corny scenes •Slightly rushed(I'm so srry:( ) • Time skips!! •Gore/Blood •Slow Burn •Smooch MY OC!! Name- Hoshiko Kanji/Rengoku Hair color- Sunset brown Eye color- Ocean blue Birthday! - May 7th Age- 20 (SAME AS KYOJUROS) Height- 5'4 Fav food- Sweets or Miso soup 😋 Likes- Wisteria flowers, Kyojuro, anything nature, sleeping, writing and reading!! Dislikes- Demons, Sharo objects, the dark, being alone, bigh crowds Sexuality- Omnisexual (men 60% women 40%)

B-B-B-BOOOOOOM GUESS WHOS BACK WITH MORE BACK FANFICS🗣🗣🔥🔥❗️❗️❗️❗️❗️ I know a majority of my og readers like forskin or forsaken or whatever buuuut hear me out on Minecraft yaoi guys.... ~~~~ Branzy's been searching for a certain masked man after he mysteriously dissappeared from their lab almost a year ago now. Clown didnt want to be found. A chance meeting after almost a year of silence may lead to years of unspoken feelings finally being said ~~~~ I UPDATED MY WRITING STYLE GUYS ITS BETTER NOW🔥🔥❗️❗️🗣🗣

"Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words" -Robert frost Dearest gentle reader... After watching a great deal of bridgerton, it re-inspired my love for poetry. My objective is to at least get 20 poems into this thing. Patience is a virtue... Thanks for reading!

a collection of poems about my life, struggles, friendships, heartbreak, and trying to find hope in the midst of it all. if any of this resonates with you, stay a while 💌 disclaimer: I do not own the cover art.

Yuvraj Singh isn't just a topper - he's the topper. The boy every parent compares their child to, the first-bench prodigy with perfect grades, perfect answers, and an ego tall enough to touch the ceiling. He walks into every exam hall like it's his kingdom and out of every classroom like no one else exists. But behind his flawless image is a boy weighed down by expectations, sleepless nights, and the fear of falling from the pedestal everyone has placed him on. His arrogance isn't just pride, it's a shield. A shield to hide the cracks no one dares to look close enough to see. Enter Ritvi Sharma. She's not extraordinary - at least, not in the way Yuvraj is. She's the "average girl" with average grades and a tendency to sit unnoticed in the back row. But she's observant. And where the world only sees Yuvraj's confidence, she sees his exhaustion. Where everyone admires his brilliance, she notices his silence. And where his ego builds walls, she finds ways to peek through them. She never planned to cross his path. He never planned to notice her. But life in Class 11th has its own script - stolen glances in the library, and arguments that sting a little too much. Somewhere between clashing personalities and unexpected conversations, Ritvi begins to see the boy behind the "topper mask"... and Yuvraj, for the first time, meets someone who refuses to worship his ego. She's not afraid to challenge him. He's used to being challenged. And in the chaos of exams, friendships, and teenage secrets, Ritvi might just discover that taming his ego isn't about breaking him down- ...it's about teaching him what it means to be seen, flaws and all.

What happens when your dreams become reminders of everything you couldn't become? ​Failure is a poem for the weary, the overthinkers, and the ones who live in the "almost." It's a candid look at disappointment, comparison, and the stubborn, terrifying spark of hope that refuses to die even when you want it to. To the younger version of me who believed life would eventually make sense: I'm sorry. Failure captures the quiet grief of growing up and feeling like doors are softly closing behind you. It is an anthem for the tired souls who are close enough to see the life they wanted, but can't quite touch it-and the beautiful, painful courage it takes to think about trying one more time.

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Ever since she was young, Linnianne Faith Dixon only knew what abandonment felt like. Her father disappeared without a single explanation, leaving her with unanswered questions and a heart that slowly learned how to survive alone. She grew up cold, distant, and careful with everyone around her, believing that people always leave eventually. Everything started to change when she met Drizayne Cahzain Auxlord - a mysterious yet comforting boy who carried secrets behind his calm eyes. Unlike everyone else, Drizayne understood the loneliness Linnianne tried so hard to hide. Little by little, he brought color back into her empty world, making her feel seen for the first time in years. But just when her life finally began to heal, a strange but cute paper crane arrived at her doorstep. Inside was a single letter. "YOU ARE NOW A MEMBER OF SOLARIS NYX." No explanation. No sender. No way to escape it. From that moment on, Linnianne's world turned upside down. Hidden organizations, dangerous secrets, and people who seemed to know everything about her father suddenly appeared around her. The deeper she became involved with Solaris Nyx, the more she realized her father's disappearance was never an accident. And Drizayne? He might not be who he says he is.

Just writing down my thoughts and experiences with things.

This story is about my life. About me living with an evil stepmother. Raising my two siblings. Being cyberbullied constantly. Leaving Bruises. Honestly what else could happen?

I was gonna write paragra

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Carmela had the perfect friends, the perfect school, the dream life. She was the girl everyone wanted to be and the girl every guy wanted to have. Until, she changed from popular to avoided--forgotten.  But one crazy night seals her fate as she meets someone, someone that is willing to show her things that she has never seen before, opened her eyes to a new world. Someone that filled the hole made her feel like herself again. But, before she even gets his name she is left with alone with half a phone number.  When they meet again strange things start happening, mystery notes, creepy voice, eerie walks home, and people threatening her life. Carmela begins to feel unsafe in the neighbourhood she's grown up in. Soon they're both thrown into a life altering situation, which they have rush against the clock to survive. Besides, will she ever get that phone number?