"Looking through my soul, Not my eyes. Vibration draws, Patterns to your light. Your energy collides, It speaks to mine. Beautiful whispers, Colours intertwine." - Unknown

My works #12 //. Part One : All I've ever wanted was to be Accepted, rather by others close to me or even just my mom. Part Two : It's just some things in life that you have to learn to accept, whether it's disapproval from ones close to you, a person you thought you loved or a person you used to call a friend. • • • DiaTheLit™ ©2016 all copyrights reserved

"We can't be seen together X." He sucked his teeth, clenching his jaw at me. Swiftly putting me up on the hood of his car. "And why the fuck not?" I gave him the look, wrapping my arms around his neck. "You know why." He rolled his eyes looking elsewhere. Though he didn't want to confess it, he had no choice but to admit it to hisself. People don't wanna see a black and white couple.

Here we have Shay Dennis: the witty, emotional damaged, shy, good girl. Once her and her dis-attached mother moved to the city of Sacramento, California she stumbles upon Loriella High's one and only bad boy, Bryce Kelly. Everything about him screamed danger, from he's cold-like eyes to he's numerous tattoo across he's body. Nevertheless, that only fueled Shay's curiosity more. One night at a local street race, Shay least expects that night that Bryce and he's blue Lamborghini is only the beginning of her adventure. Who wants that perfect love story anyway?

Im fat and ugly and honestly I don't know why I was ever created but hopefully I find a purpose soon, I would hate to take away something that was meant to be beautiful, but is so ugly, that at first glance, you'd think its a monster. Life.