from me, to you
a collection of instances. from me, to you. copyright © Nique 2020.
London's Elite, rich and ruthless. Their world is made up of secret affairs, fake alliances and scandals that would blow apart any normal family. Except they weren't normal, they were the Royale's. Prestigious and living in the penthouse of a hotel they owned, Alessandra and her family were one among many privileged t...
to @CALLOUSEDTOUCHES. her eyes were the same color as the sea in a postcard someone sends you when they love you, but not enough to stay. her eyes were the cornflower blue, the hue of the most magical things in life the sea, the sky and all my reasons why. [lower case intended] s t a r t e d 11th Feburary, 6:...
a compendium of impetuous diatribes, pretentious poetry and clandestine glimpses of the horrors and woes of a poisoned youth from a washed-up, bitter so-called hipster, who psychoanalyses her own generation. [alternatively called savvy gets pretentious and becomes a know-it-all]
about a girl who lost her confidence because of her height. Copyright © 2016 by Sarah Wells. All Rights Reserved
HELL NEVER SLEEPS, NEITHER DOES THE GODDESS OF DEATH. in which an assassin forgets the value of family, a son learns to relish the taste of revenge and a queen falls in love with power. all cover credits to @necromancers. rewritten version. © CHRONOCLASMS 2017. - highest rank: #10 in fantasy - winner of the dark awar...
❝ just like relativity, we are only a theory ❞ • amateur writings of golden poetry • [cover by @antigravitea]
those rosenthal boys could eat you alive, and we jude girls love them. © fiona | 2017
"human beings are works in progress who mistakenly think they're finished" © taekth 2016
Growing up, learning everything that comes along with it, including the varying perspectives in life, death and everything in between. A story told by two boys trying to figure out their fleeting youth, in a coming-of-age story of their own. Copyright © 2016 Zen. All Rights Reserved.
[H.R. #6 - 7. 3. 18] "we wear our emotions like intricately decorated chains strung around our throats and then tuck them into our shirts" *** i sincerely hope you don't relate to any of these poems ~UPDATED DAILY~ 27/12/17 : #611 in Poetry 29/12/17 : #393 in Poetry 31/12/17 : #172 in Poetry 1/1/18 : #126 in Poetry 3...
TWO LONELY HEARTS CAUGHT IN THE RAIN-- Verona Wang doesn't believe in wishing on stars. She also doesn't believe in third chances. So why is she so inclined to give Roman Cavaliere all the stars and chances she can? [#1SS]