For months Summer is trapped in a cellar with the man who took her - and three other girls: Rose, Poppy, and Violet. His perfect, pure flowers. His family. But flowers can't survive long cut off from the sun, and time is running out...
a compilation of poems, songs, and quotes that i find express beautiful love. not mine, credit given. always adding.
this is simply a random collection of poems (and maybe a few short stories?) But it is also a reflection of me. Who I am might change one day, but this is who I am right now
This book contains some of my poems, Love Betrayal Sadness Happiness Lust Friendship Hatred .... ~ Stella ❤️
out of sights , out of emotions.. onto life , onto people.. piece of randoms , written freeverse ; - poems that speaks volumes!..
My first poetry book! Read and enjoy❤️ I wrote this for you.. Update; My first completed poetry book, #9 in Poetry on Aug 4, 2017. Thank you everybody for all of your support. I will continue making more. Stay tuned
| | | | | | | | | | | | Ambition is like a drug. Addictive, fueling, consuming. It calls to us. Once we've tasted its glories, all we want is more. It brings us highs that collapse into lows, carries us to heights only to drop us off the edge. Ambition is a mastermind. For good or for bad, ambition has power. Ambiti...
Dom, Kat and the only person that could possibly get between them...Kat's big heart is caught up in a sisterly love while Dom on her personal journey, meets someone she can't ignore. This is a story inspired by the themes of WE; A story about courage, enduring the pain of the past, found family and learning how to ch...
These poems are supposed to be completely personal for only me and some for her, but why not share it? Surely, in some dimension, we all know how it feels to get our feelings toyed with, be strung along, be in pain, be happy at times too so... Here are poems, by me, to fuel your feelings, 'cause why not?
Thirty-one random poem of my unsaid thoughts and feelings. Some of this poetry came from my thoughts, and some was inspired by life experiences.
this fanfiction was made for fun!!! I didn't know what I was writing and I CERTAINLY didn't know this would gain a lot of reads ❝ 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐈 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔 ? ❞ In which Y/n is in love with her best friend she doesn't realize how much Oreki is falling for you. Until he had enough and told you how much he had fall...
I scream till my voice gives out Till my lungs cave in Till my heart beats like a drum Till the blood rushes to my face Till the silence afterwards makes me think I went deaf 'Cause I'm so used to the sound of my own pain I scream until my body stops living And everything becomes numb ** Hello! This book will be about...
this is a list of notes, everything in this book is poetrey or at least trying its best to be 79 in quotes 9/13/24 328 in sad quotes 9/13/24 125 in dark poetry 9/13/24
"𝓑𝓸𝓽𝓱 𝓶𝓪𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓫𝓮𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓲𝓯𝓾𝓵 𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵. " Hey everyone, this is the corner to find the most varied poet works that I think are worth spreading. HOPE YOU LIKE IT!! Disclaimer: These are not my works (except for some). The credits go to the rightful poets.
Just someone's life. Hoping to inspire and help others. Also, the photos aren't mine💀
» self explanatory « - i am not promoting self harm in any way, shape or form - only a few of these quotes are my own
Forgotten notes of burnt pages. Image copyright belongs to Miroslav Boskov
Our tongues fight for dominance and I don't back down, his left hand grabbing my ass so hard it might bruise but damn it feels so good and I moan when his other hand laces itself around my neck "fuck, dont do that",he says while panting. "Don't do what" I'm confused and out of breath. "Don't moan" he licks his lips wh...
When I met him on a rainy afternoon the air smelt like gardenias. My black oxford pumps were soaked from accidentally stepping on a puddle, and the tiny yellow umbrella I held up barely saved me from the chilly rain. When I met him on a rainy afternoon, the sky was pink and blue. I was starving and almost craving t...
My emotions and experiences filtered into poems. Some poems and stuff that I write late at night. They will be rambling and hold a lot of my pain but if you look hard enough I hope you'll see the beauty in my words. TW for some poems, read at your own caution
a collection of short poems that were the result of late night breakdowns i sincerely hope you can't relate to some of these enjoy p.s. lowercase intended
(completed jenlisa short story) ❝Can you let your baby be my girl? ❞ highest ranking #19 Jennie #2 poetry Started: 9/12/2019 Finished: 15/12/2019
A place where I put my soul on display for the world to see. Here's a closer look at the ups and downs of my consciousness. If I could use two words to describe my writing they would be an emotional rollercoaster. My goal is to heal those reading. Each of you matter. Thank you for taking time out of your day to read...
"Fuck me please. Fuck me harder." I begged. "Fuck me as if you haven't fucked me like this before. Hurt me. Hurt me more. Make me feel. Make me bleed. Please don't ever stop." In all honesty, at this point, I would tell him anything just for him to stay. He left once. And I will not make him leave this time without l...
some words that are better left unsaid. -compilation of poetry. 💌: I will continue adding some of my works here : )
Erotic poems that bring to life short stories about hidden fantasies, desires, and wild thoughts that are keep hidden. Some say that with the right person every fantasy has the power to become a reality. I hope these fantasies can become a reality for a lot of people out there who are seeking adventure, fun, change a...
