Gettingover Stories

Bitch I dont know wtf I made this book

Talented but reserved Franz describes as routinely, school, home, and bedroom. He usually spends most of his time making arts and crafts, painting, and writing poems. He was known by his classmates to be the "misfit" and "outcast" as he was often quiet and rarely talks to his classmates. He admires Agatha Millett, one of his classmates who was deemed as the most beautiful and the brightest person in the class. She has liked her wits and natural beauty. Unlike his boy classmates who are fearlessly showing up to her, he is satisfied looking her from afar. Will he able to confess his feelings to her? will be able to go out to his quiet bubble?

We lived, we loved, we lost. The five stages of grief.

I'm just writing random stuff

This is a diary of an old woman who couldn't get over her first love, which consists her memories since she has been 18 years old. " here I am sitting on my bed alone, listening to our favorite playlist, while I'm staring at the ceiling trying to deal with emotions and revive every happy moment we lived together in real life or in my own imagination. Oh! that's our song : Never got the chance To say a last goodbye I gotta move on But it hurts to try How do I love, how do I love again? How do I trust, how do I trust again? I stay up all night, tell myself I'm alright Baby, you're just harder to see than most I put the record on, wait 'til I hear our song Every night, I'm dancing with your ghost Oh dear, this time each line of the lyrics defines me. In every time I hear this song , my chest feels like bee stings, and I cry tears of blood. They told me to pull myself together and stop thinking about us, you and me. Because you're not here and there's no us anymore. But, it's a bullshit. I feel your existence, I can see you everywhere; in the sky, in the stars, in the oceans or even in the library. Because, you have been living in my heart, and you will always do. Dear happy face. "

Jays a stud who is stuck on what to do she's lost her bestfriend/lover was killed in a shoot and run her friend jamal takes her to get over it and then she meets Kia now she has to decide...move on or hold on

When normal words can't express, Poems do. Collection of poems written by me, from my heart.

here are a few things i just never told you.

so, as i am pretending to be a romance novelist, here is my take on a love triangle and a bit of a segue on a taboo feelings a woman can have when she is being loved in different levels... well, I tried... :P

Natasha grade 12. a girl with feelings like any other had you're stereotypical high school crush but these things always find a way to blow up in you're face don't they?

My heart's been stepped on.

Exhausted from college, Maxwell isolated himself from everyone, he'd been weirdly quiet and observant, his family ( busy with work ) didn't realize his shift, but an a life changing situation it all sorted out. It gets deeper.

This poem tells the story of letting go and moving on from a crush. It describes the journey of releasing the grip of desire and embracing a newfound grace and freedom. It highlights the growth and self-discovery that comes from getting over a crush. Ultimately, it emphasizes the importance of self-love and finding one's own worth.

A sweet one shot.

Getting over someone is hard, until they do something which is unforgivable.

Naruto wakes up in the hospital and can't remember what he's doing there and why everyone is giving he sad looks and backward glances shikamaru is the only one who well stay by him. Naruto is also confused about that fact read on

I saw the world in your eyes To know that we could've been so much more Than what we are right now If only We could've met each other At the right time... Until next time My love