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lit

lit

A Poem by Penulis Kecil


This one's about wanting to be lit.
Power Script

Power Script

A Poem by Mike Goodwin


Observing the hypocrites, mingle with the good people we meet.
Old habits die hard

Old habits die hard

A Story by Astrid Alexander


I'm starting to realise more and more what people mean by saying "old habits die hard". You scroll down tumblr and you see these blogs that you used t..
Limits

Limits

A Book by Em


Summary "When love crosses limits, it becomes devotion and when devotion goes astray it becomes an obsession." The hottest loves have the coldest..
Just, F*ck Everything

Just, F*ck Everything

A Story by Astro MacGuffin


A night in the life of me. This abstract autobiography is not a happy story. The specific events never occurred, and yet this always happens... TRIGGE..
Icarus, Chapter 1: Twenty Nine Reasons

Icarus, Chapter 1: Twenty Nine Reasons

A Poem by gabiaimee


I had some trouble getting the words down on paper clearly.
She's Just a Girl

She's Just a Girl

A Poem by Sierra


Poem about a girl with a deep struggle with her depression.
Triggered

Triggered

A Story by Leena


A short story about triggers. Warning: Mentions rape/non-con
Belt

Belt

A Poem by briannachristine


Content that is triggering comes in all forms and at random times, even in what are supposed to be safe spaces.
We Aren't Alright

We Aren't Alright

A Poem by Ollie


Rant. Because teenagers can be a******s, but usually, we're misunderstood. Told from the perspective of a parent reading it. TW
Insomniac

Insomniac

A Poem by Ollie


True story that I need to rant about. Yip yip. Reviews are very appreciated.
romantic bulimia pt.1

romantic bulimia pt.1

A Story by spaace


is it abusive if we're both really happy and only hurting ourselves?
Who Even Are You

Who Even Are You

A Poem by B. Stearns


I’ve got these visions of youScraped up of clarityThough you’re right next to meEven a thousand miles awayFor everything I’ve triedM..
The Smallest Of Triggers

The Smallest Of Triggers

A Poem by Jeff Bresee


Yes, despite all the talks that I’ve had with myself...

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