#1
Little Liarsby Lunar Gemini
My name is Marcy. I'll be nineteen in October. I smoke. I have sex. I do not have boyfriends. I'm also a compulsive liar. You decide what you think is true.
#2
ACCIDENTALLY IN LOVEby Shaheedah
At a point in life, everyone eventually fall in love.
While for some falling in love is pretty sweet and for others it can be disheartening.
This is a story about...
#3
Fortuitous Tenderness by Nafisa. A. Sadiq
He found her at the right time and she fell for him at the most unexpected time in her life. He made her feel loved, cared for. She was afraid to be with him due to his...
Completed
#4
Ember - Screenplayby Cass
A Screenplay I made with my High School English Class. If it needs anything Fixed Let me know.
"A Villain's Journey" - People with superpowers exist. They are...
Completed
#6
Poemsby forgetmenot0920
well...I haven't written in years but I suddenly felt inspired so...I'll be posting my poems here ._.
#9
My Secretsby Ayd
First time putting my poetry on wattpad.
If you want to use any of these use my initials -a.s.
my secrets, my life.
Gimme feedback.
Completed
#10
final warningby bl33ding_royalty
I dont have a heart im a cold hearted beast who slaughters people for money I have no past
I have no beginning
im a puzzle
a broken window
and I cant be fixed...
I gue...
#12
BLITHE by DAELARIE
TRIGGER WARNING; Plot may contain_ Sexual abuse, Drug use, Karma and Mature scenes.
Trinity Aerings is the selfish, formerly fat twin. Her sister, Thelma isn't or wasn't...
#13
Past Pity Partiesby bookworm-corinne
Mara Williams is new at West Valley High School, and she wants with all her heart to forget her past life back in New Jersey. Nobody at West Valley knows her face, her s...
#15
The years where we learn to hide w...by Ayd
Just poetry from a teen with depression.
Hopefully relatable.
I tear myself down and wonder
"Why do i do this to myself?"
And i say
If i don't someone else w...
#16
Broken: stories of a cutterby Destiny
You'll never understand unless you've been through it. Cutting isn't a cry for attention, or a failed suicide. It's a way to release inner pain. Based on my experience...