My Best Friend.
Died 29 weeks ago today. :(.
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Died 29 weeks ago today. :(.
I don't like Los Angeles. The people are awful and terribly shallow, and everybody wants to be famous but nobody wants to play the game. I'm from New York. I will kill to get what I need..
The more I realise what love is really all about... and what it is not. The older I get, the more I realise that relationships need to be taken day by day.
This time tomorrow I will be gone. Your bed will be empty and I will not be able to reach out my hand and touch your face. I will not be able to snuggle into your neck and smell you.
Insecure people likes to pull people down. They will tell you the words you least expected to hear. But when that happens, just smile at them.
This is my first entry here. It feels good to have such a platform at hand. Look forward to getting to know you all. First entry, a lot more to come....
You are oblivious to everything.
They say "Think happy thoughts" but what if there are none?.
The whole time I pretend to be okay so you don't ever see everything you do to me. Today I held in all my tears until I knew that you were no where near.
I've had enough. Enough of this mentally debilitating, soul-sucking, emotion-draining, life-controlling disease called depression.
This is a top 5 list, that exists 'cause I watch WAY too much TV and obsess over WAY too many shows.
I had a dream last night that I was trapped in a huge hotel with an endless network of corridors, being chased by the Grady Twins from the Shining.
Why when people have sex in a film do they always cum together?.
Friends come and go, you change and grow apart. It's inevitable. But family - family is there for the long haul..
I tried to tell you the story of the sticker but all you did was laugh at me. You said that I was obviously trying to get attention for myself. I can't believe you. You just made me cry.
Why does life finish with boxes. We leave in a box and our things get put into boxes..
He is my everything, but I am so scared of losing him it actually makes me sick to my stomach. He's the first person ever in my life who I truly believe loves me for me.
It's such an elusive thing. Fleeting. Sitting on the sofa watching the TV, you feel you eyelids start to droop and so take yourself to bed.
I was sort of dating this boy. Sort of. He stopped texting me abruptly. He stopped looking at me. He stopped being with me.
Most people who are going to see this probably won't even read but I hope someone does because I don't normally ask for something I think it's embarrassing a lot of the time but I've realised it's...
ok so ive only just joined this site and wrote 2 things one a story and one a poem. i hope that everyone will read them but i just dont know how to get noticed. can anyone please help me?.
Do u love me. I love you... ;).
Today I wore a sticker that said "100% PERFECTION." I wore this sticker to represent the perfection in everyone, but all everyone did was just make fun of me.
To stop treating myself like an object. To stop hating parts which make myself whole. To stop participating in the objectification of other women and men.