- Poetry of Shell Complete
- Reads 1,574
- Votes 26
- Parts 22
- Time 30m
#Addiction #Christianity #Grief #Strength #Love #OnlineRomanceScams #Brokenheart #Covid19 #alcoholism #Domesticviolence #Sucicide #loss #Narcissist #betrayal #Broken #Self harm #Closing Soul contracts. #Empath #Strength #Selflove Thank you Jesus, for guiding me and loving me through all of these things. My One Constant. Faithful, unyielding, Most Loving, Holy father. I dedicate these chapters of my life to you. I dedicate these years of Me ...Overcoming to you. Because it's you that held me during these times. With Love, Shell. If you are struggling and having Sucicidal thoughts please dial 988 24/7 and someone can help. ❤️ - Diary of An Indian Teenage Girl Ongoing
- Reads 22,312
- Votes 1,011
- Parts 12
- Time 35m
1st half: struggles and perks of being born as a girl in an Indian society. 2nd half: The weird and quirky real life stories and experiences of the author- Tishi Mehta ~ I started watching Sleepy Hollow (it's an American TV show) just a few days back when what I REALLY need to do is study for my finals. I'm not your usual 18(soon 19)year old college girl. I NEVER SHARE MY MAGGI, UNLESS YOU GIVE ME A MILLION DOLLARS. Not really. Maggi is life. I detest the new Bollywood movies, unless it has got more than 3 stars, then I'll CONSIDER watching it. I'm judgemental. But I won't spread rumors about you, I swear!~ - 🌼𝐆𝐰𝐞𝐧'𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐲.☁️ Ongoing
- Reads 52
- Votes 1
- Parts 5
- Time <5 mins
This is where i either be sad or be bisexual,no in between. (Well there IS an in between) - Seventeen Ain't So Sweet Complete
- Reads 359
- Votes 7
- Parts 34
- Time 1h 13m
My life is just so complicated I sometimes dont even know what to do. What will happen to me after all the drama breaks down? Will I break or try my hardest to fight as hard as my heart can do? - My Online Diary Ongoing
- Reads 224
- Votes 1
- Parts 19
- Time <5 mins
Hi welcome to my online diary. That is all. Yep. - /My Mental Ocean/ Ongoing
- Reads 1,618
- Votes 31
- Parts 68
- Time 1h 41m
*Gyrates madly in spinning chair, unable to formulate words because of g-force* Hi there! My name is Riley, I'm in the ninth grade, soon to be tenth (whaddup, time is moving way too fast)! And welcome to My Mental Ocean! This so just a little online diary sort of thing. I really can't sum up what I talk about in this diary because it's just so all over the place ~ also, side warning, I know no boundaries so there's gonna be tons of TMI (I Didn't Need To Know That Thank You No Thank You) stuff in here ^-^ Enjoy ~~ *Some triggering subjects, most likely* *If you're here just to start a fight, please take that elsewhere* - If Only My Life Were As Sweet As The Cover Ongoing
- Reads 159
- Votes 14
- Parts 8
- Time 22m
The title explains it all... - "IS THE END REALLY THE END?" Ongoing
- Reads 278
- Votes 0
- Parts 5
- Time 20m
"everyone has fears, and today i will share mine with you." this is a vent/reflective essay that i wrote, thought i would share- maybe we could talk about it- this has some messed up stuff so i'm giving many warnings (read the tags below) including d8@th. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!! (recently updated with more things) (COVER IMAGE IS FROM GOOGLE IMAGES/WALL PAPER ABYSS-ALPHA CODERS) - My Secrets & Randomness Complete
- Reads 3,432
- Votes 420
- Parts 154
- Time 1h 49m
Just a book full of randomness and my wackiness. And also the secrets that I don't like to share. - ✧*:・゚✧𝐡𝐢, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐦𝐞, 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝✧*:・゚✧ Ongoing
- Reads 824
- Votes 45
- Parts 44
- Time 43m
"ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʜɪꜱ ᴏʟᴅ ᴛ-ꜱʜɪʀᴛ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴜʀɴ ɪᴛ." -ᴀꜱʜɴɪᴋᴋᴏ, ʜɪ, ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴ ᴏɴʟɪɴᴇ ᴅɪᴀʀʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ɪɴꜱɪᴅᴇ ᴍʏ ʙʀᴀɪɴ.. ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ! - little blue flowers Complete
- Reads 2,572
- Votes 109
- Parts 140
- Time 1h 20m
A collection of original poetry by Ella Petrichor. Highest Rank: #152 in Poetry (6/14/18) **COMPLETED** ::Excerpt:: "betrayal along the seams" A melancholic pallor lining her face She stood in the doorway Beating the shit out of that old rug As though it had done to her What lovers had done Again and again. A carousel of liars Spinning round and round But the day wasn't yet over And there was still much cleaning to do. The rug never stood a chance. WARNING: Contains instances of profanity and mature themes. *multimedia throughout* - My High School Diary- Freshman Year. Ongoing
- Reads 1,373
- Votes 57
- Parts 47
- Time 2h 48m
My name is Denice and I start High School soon, and I've decided to document everything everyday. This is basically my online diary/journal i guess. Hope you find whatever happens in my life interesting. Just the life of an aggravated teenage girl. (I'll try to fill in a log everyday. So yes this isn't going to be finished until like... May 23rd, 2018) - Rants/stuff I need to get out of my system Ongoing
- Reads 188
- Votes 14
- Parts 9
- Time 12m
Read the title - Satish Verma Poems Ongoing
- Reads 239
- Votes 2
- Parts 200
- Time 50m
Satish Verma is ferociously original. You feel resentment, outrage and violence, cannot pin it down but wonderfully spin your brain. Satish has the greatest sensibility which sweetly exploits the delicacies of human conflicts. You are taken aback. This is magic, profoundly soulful. In a lone, long journey Satish Verma is still discovering himself. Beaten, betrayed, felled, he comes back with fierce velocity. His childhood was traumatized by India's partition. Terror, violence and death were witnessed which built the morals of poet. Becoming defiantly recluse Satish Verma pursued his value based life on the path of truth. Teaching Botany for 35 years he was writing poetry, privately and solemnly and published twelve collections. Worked silently with social causes. His scions, doctors and engineers are living in USA. He chose to live back in his beloved country and resides in Ajmer (INDIA) with his spouse Kanta running the Charitable Holistic Institute of SEWA MANDIR FOUNDATION. He can also be reached at kantasatish@gmail.com. 5-A ii, Mayoor Colony, Alwar Gate, Ajmer - 305007 INDIA - A Dark Rose Blooms (poetry) Complete
- Reads 901
- Votes 2
- Parts 141
- Time 1h 11m
A piece of me. A place to open all my wounds and share my joy. All the poetry here is personal to me. Writing is an escape for me, and only through writing can I put my thoughts and emotions out into the world honestly. Each piece is dated, the day I wrote that poem or some day close to it. This is a poetic documentation of my life's journey so far as well as show my growth as a writer.
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