Insensitive Stories

When you are insecure about your skinny body and jk helps you get over it

Free Verse Poetry that got out of my heart.

If you have so much insecurities must read this.

Si Melissa ay ampon ng isang bilyonaryong British, napunta siya sa London dahil sa isang kaguluhan sa Canada Kung Saan sila nagbabakasyon noon 16 years ago. ------------------------------------------------------ Magkikita sila ng kapatid niya sa airport At doon magsisimula ang rebelasyon

I look happy, don't I? I mean.. there's a big smile on my face. So I'm happy. Right? I know most people wouldn't be happy with my life. I know my mom wasn't. You know, since she killed herself. I didn't even shed a tear. Many people have called me insensitive or cold-hearted. But what happens when I meet a boy that makes me too compassionate. To the limit where I literally can't live without him. It's weird. Either I don't feel a thing or I feel too much.

this mentions things that may seem triggering to some people reader discretion is advised.

You'll never knew what lies behind every smile, laugh, hostile attitude, arrogance, and success unless you'll start looking closely. Or you're like me, an empath. I'm pretty much aware that I'am different. I can see through people. I can see what they are trying to hide. And what's worse is that I can also feel their pain. Everyone needs some saving from our own. Everyone needs someone who will be able to see through them, who will stay beside them whenever they're in pain. Need help? Don't worry, I can. It's my secret goal, to help people on my reach. Kahit ako mismo, nasasaktan din. And guess what? I'm in a mess too. I'm in the dark too. I hide my pains too. I need someone who'll help me too. Most importantly, I'm sinking. Drowning more deeper and I need a hand to pull me over. I need to be saved. ********** Date started: April 30, 2017

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Joy enters her 4th year of secondary school and encounters someone who will change the course of her next few years in school.

My 13 Reasons

Victoria is a 17 year old girl who is sick of life. She has been run over like trash by a boy she loves, Colton. She can't manage to keep her heart from being broken, ripped out, and stomped on. She is having trouble in school when her History teacher, Mr.Oswalt(a.k.a. Mr.Meathead) throws her into tutoring. There she sees the last person she wants to see. Colton. He's taunting her, practically begging her to do something ignorant. Victoria then discovers a cute jock, Tyler, that starts to fall for her. He is not like all the usual jerks, like Colton. He cares for her, but she doesn't know it. When will Victoria heal? Read and find out.

This is an on going slow update but no worries I'm trying my best to make it fast. Enjoy ^_^

Poems written over the years, by me.

"What am I supposed to say? This was so much easier to do in my head. And really, what is there to say? You walked in the room. I changed. I fell. "For you, I mean. I fell for you. "-you know, that stuff you see in those crappy clichéd chick-flick movies. "But yeah. I guess there was one slight difference between the movies and us. "It all happened while trapped on a bed. "And by trapped on a bed I mean I was trapped on a bed. And by bed I mean a hospital bed. And by trapped I mean- "Ok...you know the details already. You were there. But just, I need to say this because I still don't believe it. "I was in a coma. I fell in love with you while I was-as you would so delicately put it-dead...where it counted. "So, the reason I'm saying this... Jesus. The reason. There's so many reasons. But this is the most important-this is the one you need to hear. "The day I met you, was the day I finally woke up. "So now it's your turn. "Please, wake up."

I had barely made it a step when I say a man walking towards me. He too had a digital clock thing on top of his head too, except his had todays date, September 10th, and his timer read, 00:00:12. I didn’t know what to expect, but I wanted to see what happened when the clock clicked down, so I stood and watched him. 00:00:09, 00:00:08, 00:00:07, 00:00:06, 00:00:05, 00:00:04, 00:00:03, :00,00:02. I didn’t know what to assume for 00, but I watched patiently as he looked both ways and crossed the road, and then, just like clockwork, 00:00:00, and a car came speeding out of nowhere, and knocked the man down. He was dead. Somehow, between him dying and me freaking out, I had an epiphany; I saw when people were going to die. And then I officially had my first panic attack since my mom died.   Boysenberry Moonchild Roxburgh is your average girl who happened to get hit by lightening, starts seeing when people are going to die, meets a soul reaper and his pissed off half brother, gets hired by death and is being constantly annoyed by a stalker black cat and her dead mother who she can now see. All while trying to finish high school and save her twin brother Liam who is going to die on their birthday. Yeah, Normal high school girl.

A journey through my Borderline Personality Disorder, come join me...

When a young teen makes a poor life choice, he now spends the rest of his days in a max security prison for the mentally ill. This is his story...

Literally <no ships> (unless requested🙄) these are just things I think of on a daily basis. Again, CAROLINE OR ANYONE I KNOW IS SIMPLY PROHIBITED FROM READING THESE.