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This book is going to be with my original quotes I wrote

Nathan Sykes and Ariana Grande have been dating for a bit. Ever wondered how their relationship came about exactly?? Well I have so I am writing this fanfic. I hope you all enjoy it and leave me feedback and even ideas about what you think happened

Mathew Trey was no ordinary teenager. Raised in a Christian family the young man discovers that he is transgender. However his religious mother wants him to be the perfect Christian boy. Will Mathew be able to live the life he wants without his strict mother getting in the way? Will his life change dramatically as he meets new people and faces new trials? (In remembrance of Leelah Alcorn. R.i.p) Disclaimer: This story is all fiction. The only thing that's real is the way that the LGBT community is treated in this book which is very much similar to real life. Special thanks to Cyrena Marshall.

There's really not much to say. Sometimes the words get stuck in my head, and this is my attempt to get them out.

A poem about trying, failing, and finding meaning in being good at everything but perfect at nothing.

Dear Jane, Is it bad to think about it? Is it bad to think about death in a positive way? Is it bad to debate whether or not I should just end it here? Because if it is, I am a bad person. I go over all of the pros and cons sometimes and who I might hurt or what I might cause. The only people I could see getting hurt the most would be my grandparents because they already lost a son and that would just put them over the edge. I know my parents would hurt a lot, too. But something tells me that they would be the only people who would take it really hard. My family- that's it. I can't see anyone else getting that sad over me. I don't think they would even care that much to be honest. If I was famous they would all pretend to have been my best friends, so I guess the way I have it would be better. I hate pretenders. I wonder who would truly care, though. Love always, Mads

This is my first collection of poems.

Liam Horan and Darcy Styles have been friends for as long as they can remember. As they reach their last year of secondary school, they learn that they're going to part ways to different continents. Will they stay friends?

Sydney is an 18 year old ER technician and ballet dancer. She's also currently at an inpatient eating disorder facility fighting for her life both mentally and physically. Challenging stereotypes and preconceptions about eating disorders and her life in general, she meets a motley crew of patients that filter in and out of the facility over the months she resides there, and begins to come to terms with healing, moving forward, and being "enough".

"I promise I won't ever stop loving him even if it hurts." She whispered into the air with her head tilted towards the sky as tears streamed down her face. She wasn't made perfect or beautiful, she was just a simple girl. Isabella Thomas was just a simple girl who wanted to be loved and love someone back tremendously. It was a foolish notion to anyone looking in but to her it was a beautiful notion. * This may be short as it is my first time writing a book. So if you do to give it a try please don't criticize too much. :):

The true mind of Mentality The feeling of not being good enough The feeling of living for other people but not yourself. The fear of dying but only because you don't want to hurt those around you The fear of loosing the one you love because you constantly rant and open up to them. Not ever doing whats right for you, only whats right for others Mind over Heart Selfless but called selfish for being selfless An attention seeker but for the right reasons, Instagram- tia.leonie17 Facebook- Tia Leonie Snapchat - Chickennuggetia Spotify - Tia Leonie Wattpad - Tia Leonie

Quotes write by myself

This book is about a girl never feeling good enough, then one day something happens

Artistic prodigy boards wattpad for the chance of being noticed by sempi lol jk fuk off twat.

You know that feeling when you first lay eyes on someone and they make you feel like you must protect them at All cost? Cara Andrews will change my life Forever

After a few minutes, he stopped trying to fight me, slumping his shoulders in defeat. His eyes were glassy and it looked as if he were about to burst into tears. "You better take me to the pretty girl you were going to give these to." I said gesturing to the flowers. The pale boy looked surprised. Probably expecting me to scream at him, or report him to the police. His eyes wouldn't meet mine and he fidgeted a lot. His thick black hair fell over his eyes, and after what felt like an hour, he reluctantly agreed.

Poems based on my LIFE... Forgiveness... Hope... Happiness... Everything else is in here...

Setting a limit to deciding right.