Hey Guys this is my first online story on watt-pad. Sorry, Im an amateur writer whose friends made me believe in me enough to write without fears of being judged. Thank You everyone whose ever given some of their time to reading this and the book is a collection of short stories..... About..... Being reborn from nothing but well ashes.
'It was a silent morning, as the city was bustling to life with outrageous sounds and combusting streets, as I Sophia was firmly shutting the door of his apartment and my...torture prison.
Normally, I would've never left a building in the middle of winter, wearing nothing but a coat over a thin chemise. Not a fancy chemise, from a good clothing outlet, but one that had seen far better days than what it saw now. String loose from the hem and patches of sweat and blood covered the white dress, with very few areas where the actual colour of the dress was almost visible.
I searched the pockets of the coat and sighed in relief of finding $40, enough to get me a quick breakfast and a train ticket to a place far away from his clutches.
I dragged my little notebook and black pen out of the coats bottom right pocket. It was one of my prized posessions, actually one of my only pocessions. I turned the pages of the book until i found the first lines i wrote after Xavier had turned ....abusive.I had no one to tell about my sorrow, so my friends became this pen and this book. As i awaited the train's arrival, i re-read the first few lines:
Pushed me like an item,
Treated me like a possession,
Used me like a tissue,
But it wasn't the biggest issue.
Unaware of my sadness,
And my on-going madness,
Scrunched me up into a ball
In a sad heap
Hoping,
I wouldn't make a peep.
Limits were breached,
Sucked me like a leech,
Your face like poison hypnotised me into treason,
Betrayal Inevitable,
Although your love for me,
Impossible.
Your eyes like daggers,
Captured my rapture,
Gnawing at my heart,
shattering my dreams,
was just the start,
Of piercing through my dreams.
Gambling away into continuos decay,
Your lust for me on fire,
My love for you,
Unrequited,
Once your love like butterfly kisses,
Make me wish back the missing pieces,
Your love for me,
Obsolete.
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RomanceA Phoenix is believed to never die as a new Phoenix is reborn from the ashes of its predecessor, in the same way, one must never give up as the end is usually the emergence of a new beginning. ~Sophia Marshall dislikes Xavier La'Carna on initial con...
