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He was the last person I ever expected to need...and the only person who understood. A story of rivalry, secrets, tension, spicy scenes, and a love that shouldn't exist but refuses to fade away.

Ashling has grown up with everyone looking at her as if she was nothing more than the Alpha's off spring. Now with high school complete she is off to a summer camp where Alpha offspring usually work in the summer time with other teenage wolves. Everything seems to be looking until she meets Keiran, who will turn her life upside down in more ways than one. But it seems he isn't the only one out to change everything in Ashling's life. Will Ashling overcome these trials and tribulations, and become the strong Alpha offspring that everyone expects her to be?

some are about mental health, love, losing someone, someone disappearing. idk these are all over the place. just thoughts wrote down to be honest

"A poet's greatest strength is his words; his greatest weakness is his emotions; his greatest addiction is his paper that is the world he lives in." -Eskay Kitz-

i have a lot of sadness

I've never thought about myself until I lost what was important to me. I questioned the world, unaware of what is happening. I despised life for not giving me the answer I need. My path leads to nowhere but I know I have to continue walking. And somewhere along the way, I've lost myself completely. I tried calling out to myself, but I never heard even a single word. I tried looking for myself everywhere yet I'm inexistent in my own world. I have no reason to continue yet I kept moving. The moment I lost hope, I started running. Losing awareness of what's important to me along the way. Losing my reason, not caring for what I came to be. I stopped hoping for a better tomorrow until you came crashing onto me.

collection of thoughts about the stars and why I still see you when i'm around them//

one girl that could light up the world with her smile one girl that could burn the world with her hellfire !! i do not take credit for the aesthetics , pics and quotes i am simply transmitting these amazing art works

A dimension torn apart, a realm outside the laws of physics, one lonely heart shattered along with the void he now calls home.... The Distortionist was once a brilliant scientist with the power to change the world, now he's a lonely man drifting amid floating debris in his flying fortress... Will he ever be saved from his doomed realm, will he ever find anyone else amid the debris... Read more to find out

Inner thoughts to try explain it all. Give me five minutes, ill have you hooked. My thoughts are like no other, in depth and unforgiving. Come read and relate, if not Ill envy you.

just some late night thinking all mixed together. Maybe it will get you thinking maybe not idk.All my own work.

vulnerable abandoned grief powerless empty inferior remorseful fragile sadness despair fear loneliness hurt

Siempre discutía consigo mismo si debería hablarle o no. ♢ Inspirado en ❝Falling for u❞ ♢ Extensión corta.

Oneshots of people's lives, mostly angst. Trigger warnings. Read at own risk. Some mature content intended.

I was inspired by a girl who was only 2 years older than me. She wrote like no one would ever read the pages. She wrote so fearlessly like no one would ever judge her story. I was inspired by that. She wrote to ease her pain That's when i decided that i would write to ease my pain, too.

I wrote these in my darkest times that I am slowly pulling away from None of pictures belong to me except for the pictures of me of course Cover made by @Destiny_isnotonfire

The story about a dying man who gets another chance at life. Or rather four. Four doors that lead him to different possibilities of what he wanted to achieve. Each giving him what he wanted in life. Love, Respect, Trust, Friendship. Isn't that all what one needs? Something that you cherish until it's time to move on from this world

Late night thoughts of a lonely, depressed girl. Will the sadness ever stop?

In my opinion, poetry is one of the most beautiful gifts that can be received or given. Poetry can be several different things. It can be used as an escape, a hobby, enjoyment, a present, or many other things. Poetry can save a life, and Poetry has saved mine on several occasions. This is my poetry.

How i feel.....you may relate, you may not.