Lonely Stories

Not every female lead of the story is a strong and extra ordinary. Vrunda is a any other ordinary girl married to the most handsome man that she ever loved but some things are just never meant to be. English is not my first language Please support Like and comment

She is an outcast. She finds it easier to express what she feels in the form of writing. Whether it is poems, letters or long texts. These are poems that she writes trying to describe how it feels to live with certain mental health issues, in a world that disregards outcasts. So, these are on the darker side of the spectrum. Some poems might be distressing for some readers. I personally enjoy consuming dark content, it's kinda like a coping mechanism. I really hope none of you relate with any of these :) I'll be posting only poems here, I'll try to be as active as I can. The poems are not in any order. They are just the thoughts that pop up any time of the day. (8.11.2023) PS: Please check out 'safe space'. I need your help to make it a real safe space, readers! Ranking: #1 shortpoem #1 distressing #1 poetry (17.1.2024) #1 poem (24.1.2024)

A 15-year-old girl named YN, abandoned in a hostel years ago by parents she can't even remember, battles the isolating grip of depression. In a world that feels perpetually dark, a quiet friendship blossoms, offering her the first glimmers of hope and healing. But her life is about to take an unimaginable turn when seven "princes" from korea decide to adopt her, offering her a family and a future she never dared to dream of...

On a quiet night, beneath a rain that wouldn't stop- he found her. Lying there. Small. Fragile. As if she might disappear at any moment. He didn't understand why... but he couldn't leave her behind. In a small room, far from everything, their days begin. There are no grand reasons. No clear answers. Just silence... small moments... and a distance that slowly begins to fade. And before either of them realizes it- something gentle, something warm... begins to take shape.

Why is it only me? Why can't I be special too? Why am I different? My father a strong, werewolf leader of his pack, feared and loved by many. My mother has powers beyond imagination, smart and brave. Twin brothers one taking after my father the other after my mother both well acomplished in their own ways. Me? I'm as ordinary as they come. I ran away from my family. I couldn't handle being the only human. My Grandpa insisted I should be glad to be a human because trouble follows those with abilities like my parents and brothers but somehow trouble followed me anyway. Lowell Rolf an abandoned pup, an uncontrolled beast, a lonely man and someone who desperatly needs help. This is a sequal to Midnight Rose but can be read as a stand alone.

**"A story of an only child who wasn't really alone...🫶✨ yet never truly felt loved. Written by my best friend-📚💕 shared here to be felt."**🙂🌙

Adrian Vale Montecillo has everything a boy could ever want-except the one thing he needs the most. Left alone in a grand guesthouse twice a month while his parents live their own perfect lives, Adrian grows up surrounded by luxury but haunted by loneliness. His only constant is Dominic Cortes, the family friend who has shared those empty days with him since childhood. To Adrian, Dominic is comfort. Safety. Routine. Until one night, under unfamiliar stars, he meets someone new. Noah Andres Rivera is everything Adrian is not-warm, simple, and surrounded by a family full of love. In Noah's world, Adrian finally learns what it feels like to be seen, to be cared for, to belong. And slowly, the lonely little prince begins to change. But hearts grow in ways no one expects. Between the silent mansion above the mountains and the lively village below, Adrian finds himself standing between two worlds, trying to understand where he truly fits and who he is becoming. Under the same stars, the little prince will discover that growing up means more than finding happiness. Sometimes, it means choosing a home. --- Author's Note Hi everyone! 💙 This story was inspired by a dream I had about a boy who grew up lonely and how the people he meets along the way change his world. I wanted to explore what it feels like to long for connection, to find comfort in unexpected places, and to learn what it really means to belong. I hope you'll fall in love with Adrian's journey under the stars as much as I did while writing it. - goominjun

Tanya is constantly mocked and bullied because of her looks - she endures this every single day. One night, as she walks down a street, she sees an old woman beggar selling flowers. Out of the kindness of her heart, she buys from her, almost purchasing all the flowers there. For her good nature, the old woman gives her an antique jade-made porcelain piece. She wears it, but nothing happens. She suddenly wakes up - realizing it was all just a dream. But one day, she wakes up to find herself in a completely different world, nothing like the society she was used to. Here, she will experience happiness, but despite her joy, a hidden danger awaits her. Will she be able to survive? Will she be able to return to the world she knew? And would she even want to go back to the world she was familiar with?

| 'You love me?' he murmured, staring at her. She nodded, half unaware of what she was doing. 'You love me?' he repeated, placing his hands over hers. She nodded again. 'You love me.' he whispered, a smile filling his face. 'You love me.' the words made butterflies flutter in her stomach. | He was confused. She was scared. He pushed too far, and she pulled away. Zachary didn't know what he was expecting with a night out with his friends. Certainly not a girl who looked at him like he was her nightmare come to life. Serena just wants to forget it. To let her mind drift away so that the pain doesn't feel real. But he brings her back to a place that she doesn't know if she can escape from again. (New version)

please don't judge too much this is my first story i hope u like it/ relate to it

Minato is alive and is the 4 hokage but he severely neglectsNaruto because he blames Naruto for Kushina's death and just neglect him all the time doesn't show him any attention or love and the villages and team seven and the Konoha 12 don't treat him well either None of the pictures are mine

beneath the water she's waiting to be found a story told in verse some of it dark some of it tender all of it true this book exposes me in hopes that you will feel seen ~~~ completely written and edited updated weekly on fridays and saturdays just waiting to be found

Cassidy Faith always felt like the invisible sister. No matter how hard she worked, her mother only had eyes for Dianne. The golden child who could do no wrong. Even when Cassidy racked up honors at school, it barely registered. Dianne got all the celebrations. Cassidy learned to keep her head down and her feelings locked away, just aiming to finish high school near the top of her class. Then Dianne heads off to her dream university, and suddenly Cassidy turns the tables. She drops the news: she's earned a scholarship to study abroad. It stuns her family. As she gets ready to leave the Philippines, she pours her hurt into painting, using it to build a shield around her heart. But once she lands overseas, things don't stay simple. The new place, the new faces, they push her out of her comfort zone. Cassidy has to decide: does she keep everyone at arm's length, or finally let people in? And somewhere in the middle of all that, there's the question of her family. Can she patch things up, or is it time to stop looking back and start living for herself?

This poem holds the words I couldn't say out loud. The kind of love that hurt, heals, and stays with you. Aching For Love is for anyone who has ever deeply loved and lost quietly.

အဖြူရောင်ပန်းလေးလိုပဲ ဇာလီလည်းရိုးသားပါတယ်ကွယ်🎼🎼🎼

Blue Hours on the Shore is a poem series drifts through melancholy like a body learning to float-exploring love that ebbed too soon, memories that salt the skin, and experiences that linger the way the sea does at night. It is shaped by quiet heartbreaks, by moments of loneliness and becoming, where emotions rise and fall like tides, and healing arrives slowly, in waves. Rooted in lived experience, it listens to the ocean as both witness and refuge, carrying grief, longing, and softness toward a fragile kind of peace.

My adolescence poetry collection

Some wounds are invisible. Some fears don't scream - they live quietly inside you. Ira learned early that not every home is safe, and not every touch means care. A childhood filled with silence, neglect, and unspoken trauma shaped her into a woman who appears strong but carries fear in her bones. Years later, she has a job, a routine, and a carefully built distance from her past. But healing is never linear. One unintentional touch is enough to pull her back into memories she never chose. And then there is Kian. A man from her present - yet deeply connected to her past in ways neither of them expects. He doesn't ask her to explain. He doesn't push her to be brave. He listens, he respects, and he stays. This is not a story about being saved. It's a story about healing. About learning trust, slowly. About understanding that not all touches hurt. He healed what he didn't break. Trigger Warning: Mentions of childhood trauma and abuse (non-graphic).

These aren't just poems. They're remnants of the girl i buried to survive. Each line is stitched with silence, each wound dressed in velvet so it wouldn't scare you. But it still hurts quietly, beautifully, endless.

Lia Sakura Salvacion is a Senior High School students who's currently in a grade 11 taking the ABM strand, who loves writing a letter to express her feelings toward the people, she has a hobby of giving it to someone she likes. She have a boyfriend name Evan Yuan Torres he's a senior high school student also who's currently in a Grade 12 taking STEM strand.