Suffocation Stories

when my heart speaks, my hand writes Ang tinig ng binibining hindi makabasag pinggan.

This story is about Lyra, a tough teen dealing with past trauma and a complicated family tree. She's caught in a love triangle with her childhood friend, Rayan, and the arrogant newcomer, Renzo. Unravelling secrets, hidden affairs, and a mysterious disappearance, the characters navigate betrayal, hidden desires, and their own personal struggles as they try to find their place in the world.

Relying on possibility, slumber, and the unknown sweet demise of death. This book is a collection of poems that are unrelated but as a whole struggle to portray the meaning of the title. Through my distorted vision, a lot of things might seem disjointed and lines might slowly start to slip into one another. Language had abandoned me and my name doesn't seem to fit in the roaring volume of speech. Each line is written with the broken crown I left with. I cannot write an end to this story that might be as fruitful as the beginning, nostalgia makes me close my eyes. Closed eyes cause sleep. And when I fall asleep.... Titled Inspired By 'Hear Me' from Imagine Dragons "Maybe if I fall asleep I won't breathe right Maybe if I leave tonight, I won't come back." Written for the Thinky Ink-Scribbers Club...

Feelings unspoken sad:- /sad/ adjective ◉feeling or showing sorrow; unhappy. ◉causing or characterized by sorrow or regret; unfortunate and regrettable.

TW! self harm, suicide, depression, anorexia, bullying, abuse, toxic relationships, domestic violence.

A tale of a boy who got suffocated with his own love and he needs to breathe. Hard.

Nights when I can't turn off my brain and its built-in jukebox with its loudest cacophony: my daily vexation.

My first personally official project Meet Me, a person who expresses emotions through writing. In this edition, I write about what each emotion feels like to me, but with a twist: you don't know what emotion I'm describing until the end. Why? Because I want you, the reader, to try and pinpoint what I'm feeling in your own emotions. Not everyone feels the exact same way, and that's what I'm emphasizing. © All Rights Reserved

Suffocating

This is NOT a serious book... I repeat this is NOT a serious book... this is joke book, just a joke, do not take the contents seriously please

Heyyy ~ ~ ~ readers! So I am a starter, yeah, take it easy on me OKAY ??????

This is a story of a girl from being a kid to a true teenager. Her 16 year of ride is explained with a lot of ups and downs. Hope you all like it :)

Uhh the only thing I like about endeavour is his massive tiddies sooo here we are

Suffocating. Yeah, that's describes it. Ringing in my ear from the screaming of the teachers and my classmates. The class next door is screaming and banging on their tables. They don't like school and their teachers. They are really disrespectful, they bully teachers. Most people want to be in their class. I really don't want to, I hate loud people, but my best friend is in that class. Don't know if I can still call her that, we pretty much drifted apart after we got separated into different classes. Doesn't everybody love headaches you get from school? Overall, I hate school. Its just too loud.

Tears, they burn your heart, they show your pain. No one else understands them, no one can stop them. Only you. My heart was ash, my soul was dust and yet I lived on, I lived on because I still had tears to shed and I still had a mind that was lost in time. Someone gave me another chance, whether it was the love of the lord or if it was just as magic as humanities creation. I had time and that's all I needed. Copyright © 2014 Atsuko Moto. All rights reserved.

This is for everyone who is in a toxic relationship. people please know your worth. love yourself and know whats good for you. if you don't feel happy and loved in a relationship pls don't continue with the same. hope everyone finds love and peace in the end....

the chemically wrong feelings we create in our heads