Alexandria Stanwyck

Joined October 2021

281 stories

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My inner child screams joyfully as I fall back in love with writing.

I am on social media! (Discord, Facebook, and Instagram.)

instead of therapy: poetry and lyrics about struggling and healing is available on Amazon.

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We Are All Lonely Sometimes
We are a crowd of people lying to ourselves constantly. We surround ourselves with people so we are not lonely, but deep inside, we are at our loneliest.
By Alexandria Stanwyck2 years ago in Poets
Redrugen. Content Warning.
She watches the numbers decrease once again as they have intermittingly for the past couple of hours. He is dying and she couldn't stop it, not that there was a lack of trying.
By Alexandria Stanwyck2 years ago in Fiction
what does it take for you to help. Content Warning.
they always told us if you are dealing with a bully or someone doesn't understand when you tell them no come to us
By Alexandria Stanwyck2 years ago in Poets
Let's Not Be Vultures
Let's give our support for a great cause. Bullying is never okay. The Minds Behind the Challenge: ====================================================
By Alexandria Stanwyck2 years ago in Poets
Smile
This story is part of the Vocal + Assist on Facebook Unreliable Narrator Challenge. You can learn more about it here: ====================================================
By Alexandria Stanwyck2 years ago in Fiction
Monday Struggle
I procrastinate getting out of bed because I appreciate the warmth from my toes to my head *** Makes me want to work from home
By Alexandria Stanwyck2 years ago in Poets
Unrequited Love
Friends to awkwardness because he couldn't just stick with "it's platonic" ====================================================
By Alexandria Stanwyck2 years ago in Poets
Grass Stains
The green on my jeans scares everyone else but me. It will come out soon. *** Besides my inner child says it shows I played
By Alexandria Stanwyck2 years ago in Poets
True Strength. Content Warning.
*Inspired by Dancing with the Stars and Patrick Droney's song Talk about That. My breathing comes out in shallow pants. My body shakes under the weight of the terror coursing in my blood. I want to run and freeze at the same time.
By Alexandria Stanwyck2 years ago in Fiction
In Your Hands
The only way I have ever truly felt like I was being honest with myself, with the ones I choose to hold my vulnerability
By Alexandria Stanwyck2 years ago in Poets
A Writer Block's Bust
I have caught a bad case of the writer's block, (and also crappy internet.) Crappy internet is the least of my worries since I could just write using Word then copy and past it to Vocal. But can't do that when you are stuck.
By Alexandria Stanwyck2 years ago in Writers
The Colors of Grief. Content Warning.
The first time I learned that someone I knew committed suicide I was ten. I heard my mom talking to one of her friends about a kid who went to the local high school. When I went to school that same morning, the elementary school gym teacher made a point of sitting my class down outside on the basketball court. I don't remember much about the speech except this: "If you are going through anything, know you have me in your corner."
By Alexandria Stanwyck2 years ago in Writers