Poems I wrote with a bleeding pen and a bleeding heart. Pages soaked in tears and words I write while being ripped apart.

An attempt to match beautiful images with poems.. Please note. ALL images are original and taken by the Author of these poems.. NOTE: NO image or poetry in this work may be reproduced without the authors express written permission or consent. All Photos are original work taken with the author camera......

Everyone has seen or heard or read the story of Cinderella, all of them relying on a fairy god mother, or her mothers grave tree, or another magic beyond her power in order to get her happily ever after. But what if the reason she was called Cinderella was because she didn't lay in the cinders, but made them. Could her dangerous power run out of control? Or will she use her powers to show that beauty can be refined through the flame? This is my second twisted fairy tale but the first one on this site, I would really like some feedback on this so reviews would be appreciated!

'He laughed. "W-Why would you be worried about a monster like me?" Everyone in the room was silent.' • • • Poppy wakes up in a strange world, where secrets lie amidst the crumbling walls of the manor. Add one lie about being a princess, a strange quote from the prince, and an animal nurse, and the result is one hell of a story to tell...