Wheredobrokenheartsgo Stories

Memories or the truth or the past? Or dreams? Will Luke find a perfect someone during college years? Will Luke find someone whose his definition of memory or love. Will the memory be the one he won't forget? Will he meet the girl who saves the memory? Will he save the girl for life? Will she have her dream of becoming a cosmetologist? Will Luke help her? Will the end be 7 years or more? Read and find out!

A poetry from the feelings i had... I hope you enjoy it and like it ^-^ Plus: this is ky first writing stuff in here :)

"It is so hard to leave - until you leave. And then it is the easiest goddamned thing in the world." -John Green

Rose is your casual 16 year old girl. She seems normal, and she is. But she's not treated like one. She's not treated with anything. Behind closed doors, Rose suffers from abuse and self harm, but puts on her mask, telling herself it's alright. Rose finds herself getting the attention she's longed for. But yet, doesn't know how to deal with it. Will she accept the attention from this new guy? Or will she run away like she does with everything in her life?

My least favourite song

"when were gone where do we go?" "The stars"

All of the completed lyrics to One Direction's newest album 'FOUR' Including all bonus tracks and singles. Don't forget to comment or vote if this helps you out! Thank you guys, hope this is useful! x

Wala lang po akong magawa ;) Hope you Love this :) #CertifiedDirectionerAko

Cassie Reynolds is an 18 year old teenager from Sydney Australia. After Cassie's parents died in a car accident Cassie was made to move to Mullingar Ireland to live with her Aunty. How will Cassie Cope when she is more heartbroken then ever before. Will she find out Where Broken Hearts Go?

Since the beginning I've never been the talking type. Never felt there was a need to. Poems helped me really sort out my thoughts and speak my mind through the voice of a poet in a way. These poems express some of the emotions I've never been able to explain and some emotions I've never felt and in the bliss of all this... I welcome you into my messed up mind. I hope somehow my words can speak to you more that I could ever have been able to.

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Lost and broken hearted Niall stays locked up all day dreading the fact that the 'love of his life' had walked out on him. But is this really the case? While on tour with One Direction for their stadium tour, Niall runs into a beautiful girl named Camila who just happens to be in New York on a family vacation. But will two days be enough for them to get to know each other? Or will they drift apart?

He's an architect. She's an interior designer. He is a month-old divorcee. She is getting married in 40 days. He's fire, she is ice. He is impulsive, she is patient. He needs an apartment for a month, she needs to share her apartment with a stranger for a month. He's Kabir Singhania and she is Avantika Mehta and this is their imperfectly perfect love story. - 🌸 - A month-old divorcee, in his early 30's and is absolutely not searching for love - meet Kabir Singhania. Kabir is moving to London in the hope of new beginnings and a job letter in hand. Getting married in 40 days, belongs to a typical Indian family and doesn't know if she loves the boy she is marrying - meet Avantika Mehta. Avantika needs to share her apartment with a stranger for 30 days. He needs a place to stay, she needs a tenant. The perfect combination. Welcome to 56, Dexter street.

Every 'once upon a time' doesn't always have 'lived happily ever after'. Every story doesn't always like fairytale. Love is magical and wonderful. But sometimes, it can break someone. Turn them into someone they are not. Love can lift someone. Bringing them into a place where only them knows. But what if love turns out into madness? Can you still call it love if it is suffocating her? Can you still call it love if it is breaking her? Crashing her into shattered pieces and unable to rebuild herself? Can you still call it love if your love is taking her every piece away until nothing's left to her? Ladies and gentlemen, let's all find out 'WHERE DO BROKEN HEARTS GO?' written by yours truly, Ms. Bloody_JPblack. Happy reading!

Estoy cansada de estar deprimida y de que mi vida pierda sentido cada día que pasa recordando los momentos que pasamos juntos, a veces me preguntó que pude hacer para que te fuera, ¿qué hice mal?, las lágrimas caen a cada lado de mi cara pero yo no puedo evitar lo que ya se esta hecho, lo que se dijo, todas nuestras acciones tienen consecuencias, sin embargo; son necesarias para adquirir experiencias y aprender de ello. Hay mañanas en las que no me es posible levantarme, es inevitable que cualquier persona te rompa el corazón, ¿sabes por qué ?, por el simple hecho de ser humanos y tener la capacidad de sentir, es tu decisión abrir tu alma y dejar un paso para lo que llamamos amor, se que esto no debe afectarme ya que las personas van y vienen, pero lo hacen por alguna razón. Lo único que me gustaría conocer es ¿A dónde van los pequeños corazones rotos como yo?, ¿hay un lugar ?, o simplemente nos dejan abandonados, ¿un suicidio?, no lo creo, sólo se que esto duele, no obstante tienen que obligarte a ser fuerte y luchar ante los demás y tu propio destino, bienvenido a mi viaje sin rumbo, al encuentro de un lugar dónde sea posible colocar mi corazón roto.

How would you feel if your mother died a couple years after you were born?How would you feel if sibling is never at home because they are in a coma at the hospital? Danielle has to go through this everyday of her life. After it becomes too much, running away seems to be the only solution.

Lyrics + audio of the new album FOUR from One Direction.

"I've felt empty my entire life, feeling chills down my spine, noises only I seem to hear and voices of those who don't exists" Kathrine finds out she is the only one that and hear and even see those of the underworld that share the place we live in, she falls for the spirit that can ruin her life but what happens when he falls for her to?

This book will contain a lot of words and emotions that I will probably never say aloud. But a written word, is better than an unspoken word. These poems are written in no particular order