Mentalissues Stories

NOTE its my first time writting a story and im only a teenager, so dont judge me :D also if i miss something or wrote it wrong, dont be afraid to call it out!! my english is my second language but im trying! btw there will not be any smut, sorry for all the freaky people (im not good at writting smut)

Stubborn, flirty, and utterly infuriating Salvatore Camara meets his match in fierce, angered, and breathtakingly beautiful Raquel De Silva. Their personalities clash at every turn, and neither can seem to decide if they want to fight each other or... something else entirely. When their paths cross one too many times, the walls they've built around themselves start to crack. Between heated confrontations, unexpected vulnerability, and more than a few awkward moments, they'll have to figure out if they're destined to destroy each other... or something else entirely. Turns out, love and rage aren't so different after all.

Eve (refered to on 1st person bc why not) dose not want any bullshing that the narrative forces her into. The girls just wants to sleep, party, eat and chill wile watching stuff with her 500 pillows (Sorry for any mistakes, eng isn't my 1st language, this is made for practice, plz enjoy)

This story is about a girl named Camilla who, at a dark period in her life, wonders how things would have varied if she didn't choose to be alone when she needed someone humane enough to get her through the darkness she tried to endure all her life alone. Before she attempts suicide, her wish is granted. ..Or is it?

This is a story I created. No spoilers just read it 😉

"Benar kata orang, yang memilih diam justru menyimpan paling banyak rahasia; matanya merekam segalanya, dan itulah yang membuatnya paling berbahaya." © sapphirec, 2025.

Anna is her innocent darling sister Elsa would do anything to protect her [Warning: Mentally unstable character, obsession, and harming]

"Sparrow, why did you take the hit for me?" Robin asked. "Because, you're my little brother. I care about you Robin." Sparrow replied. "But now you have to suffer.." Robin stammered. "It's better then having to watch you suffer. That's worse on me." Sparrow said, his voice strong. Robin didn't reply, only hugged him. "I still wish it had been me." Robin whispered in Sparrow's ear before letting go.

Emily Rogers is a normal girl who lives a normal life. She works in a Cafe, has friends and an apartment in which she lives alone. One day while walking home from a girls night out something happens to her but at the same time she met him. She is saved by him and before she could even thank him, he leaves. The second time she meets him is in her cafe but unfortunately she isn't able to see his face because of his hood and doesn't recognize him at all. But she gets the feeling that he is sad or stressed about something but minding her own business she brushed that thought off. The third time she meets him she recognizes him when he saves her again. She still isn't able to thank him as he limps away. Emily then gets a feeling that he is the type who gets in fights a lot, so she continues on with her day. However, when she meets him the fourth time, she is the one who saves him. But, she doesn't save him from a threat, she saves him from himself.

POSSIBLE TRIGGER WARNING IN SOME POEMS I will not hesitate to report my stolen work so if you steal it you were warned the cover has nothing to do with it. it's poetry. the first few are on my insta account but I'm probably only going to write here now. idk.

this is a mental health book, these aren't actual thoughts that my sister think. these are assumptions as of this being a mental health book the thoughts will mostly be from when my mother and i argue since my sister is mostly in the picture when her and i argue, please understand that, do not sexualize anyone in this book, my sister and i are minors, and my mother is married.

Elisa Rose was a girl who hid behind a very thick mask. Not many could break her walls down, even those closest to her didn't know her deepest secret. This one secret was the only constant in her life, whether she liked it or not. People came and went in her life daily. However, maybe the beautiful boy with chocolate brown locks could give her another reason to go on. The story of Elisa and Reese stems from a deep place in my heart. Everyone has secrets, some people try harder than others to keep them hidden. However, this story is about those secrets that you can't tell just anyone and even when it hurts so badly to keep lying you feel you must to survive. Keep reading to understand the story behind these teens and their struggles.

Metanoia is a safe place where you can tell us all your troubles and worries. We discuss about various issues related to mental health. Before we begin we would like to warn you that there will be dark themes, triggering issues, and sensitive themes (the main ones being depression, anxiety, PTSD, suicidal thoughts and bullying) discussed here. We want you to know that you're not alone and we are here for you. Welcome to Metanoia our beautiful readers. ❤️

Sanemi woke up in a strange place filled with nothing but darkness and emptiness, still drowsy and hardly keeping his mind together. "Arghh....what the-where am I!?" He yelled, frustrated and awfully confused "An abyss, you stupid?" A monotonous voice would rang out "Wha-" "Oh yeah, I'm here to make your lives more interesting. So get ready." . . . . Well, how will this play out? --Credits to Kyoharu Gotogue for characters--

Dying due to a bureaucratic error and laziness kinda sucked. I saw the guy they were supposed to take get fucking pasted and laughed at him. Oh well. At least they should have good tv in hell. Semi-SI.

Ok so heres the deal. I have mental issues and the only way for me to understand them is to write about them. I have been a member of this site for a long time and I can't seem to find a lot of books on this topic so here is my first witty book about it. It's my thoughts on what happens to me in my mind on good days and bad days. Some days I'm funny other days I'm pissed the fuck off and the rest of the days I'm fighting with the voices in my head. Read if you want or don't, its up to you. All I'm trying to do is help people who feel lost who can relate. If I can help one person then that's cool in my book.

These are short stories I wrote about the losing control of mind, and other. Some are actually real, about me. I won't tell them which ones are. maybe you'll find out. but just because they don't sound real doesn't mean it didn't actually happened.

this is a therapy story about myself! each chapter is a different thing that I talk about!!!

this shall be my first original here on wattpad and as an amateur I hope to grow as a writer thanks to the support of my fellow bookworms and wattpadians its going to be weird and it might be turned into a series who knows as complicated as it will be its my idea to bring to life look forward to it