‣ Book Three in the 'Play' trilogy in which two broken teens move forward into their lives. All rights reserved © 2016 LeiLani Lopez {Highest Ranking: #55//shortstory & #18 rollercoaster} [Cover by @lets-defeat-the-huns] Warning :: If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad, you are very...
‣ Book Two in the 'Play' trilogy. in which a girl's life pauses after her best friend's death. [Cover by @lets-defeat-the-huns] {Highest ranking: #81//shortstory} All rights reserved © 2016 LeiLani Lopez Warning :: If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad, you are very likely to be at ris...
‣ Book One in the 'Play' trilogy. in which a boy has less than twelve hours till he's gone, and replays his life. All rights reserved © 2016 LeiLani Lopez | #iGotCancer | [Cover by @lets-defeat-the-huns] {Highest Ranking: #78//short story} Warning :: If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattp...
Quinn scribbles tainted emotions across thin layers of white paper. But to who? To someone who blinks once, sees her, and blinks again-just to make her disappear. To someone who sees her as a symbol of the ocean. To someone who thinks the ocean is disgusting and hideous, filled with trash and pathetic wandering fishe...
Filled with sad sayings and quotes. Warning: you'll probably feel sad. Read at your own risk **None of these quotes/sayings are written by me unless stated otherwise** ☻ I'm always here if u need someone to talk to, just message me :) [Highest Rank in Poetry: #1 as of 12/9/2016] ♚♚♚
He was a boy who liked smoking cigarettes and drinking coffee. She was a girl who liked the smell.
❝i've delicately chosen letters to form words and words to form sentences, each sentence a colorful paint stroke on the canvas of my mind.❞ [ #1 in poetry on 27/08/16 ]
the life of two, shown in one ~a bunch of sappy lovey-dovey stuff that will probably make you vomit blood~
"ill be with you, no matter what." he said when she was hurting, even if he hurted more
when you have too many thorns, all you can do is paint them in red, because, maybe then, they will look like petals [sequel to shades of blue]
My venting place. A series of poems Warning- Graphic. May trigger some people Cover by- @mettlesome April 17, 2015- #68 in poetry April 18, 2015- #63 in poetry April 19, 2015- #60 in poetry April 20, 2015- #91 in poetry April 21, 2015- #85 in poetry April 23, 2015- #57 in poetry
