quiet isn't always violent. #1 in poetry 11/2

Where Faith spills everything in verses and ramblings. If the world is grey, this selection of poetry is black.

"I'm in love with you." How many times would I have to think about this, how many times, before she could hear it, feel it, see it in my eyes? "I'm in love with you." How could I make her see without telling her, without scaring her off... without losing her. I couldn't lose her.

Mia Hastings was never one to follow the rules. Her brother knew it, her best friend knew it. Everyone knew it. She lives for the moment, doing whatever she feels and thinking of the consequences later. Her main goal in life is to live it. Mia’s brother’s best friend Drake O’Connell was never big on rules. The judge who sentences him to 2 years in prison knew it. He is known for being the badboy, partying and womanising. His charm, good looks and obnoxious behaviour made his life pretty easy and his main goal in it was to have fun. He had lost 2 years of his life locked up, so he was determined to make up for lost time. So when these two people are thrown together, both without a care in the world, issues of their own and more secrets than an episode of Pretty Little Liars, you can expect a story full of laughs, tears, arguments and felonies. They might be breaking the law, but both Mia and Drake are about to find out that when it feels wrong, it is ALWAYS more fun. ©makeandoffer

❝ she won't be a damsel in distress nor will she be someone as important. but she'll be there to redress your wounds and swab every hurting scar clean. she'll scare the hell out of you, but she'll keep your demons at bay. she won't cry pretty, but at least she'll try to cry all of the guilt off. and she isn't that easy on the eyes but her words will cling to you like a battle armour, fending, protecting. she can be your savior if you let her. ❞ → #5 in poetry [12/28/19] → featured in 'Summer Workshop 2016' as 'Talk of the Workshop'

They say life is fair because it is equally unfair to everyone. She spent eighteen years of her life not believing in that. Until, he walked in, a sense of belonging accompanying him. She thought he would never open up or let anyone in, his tone almost always as cold and icy as the wind on a mid-November night. Yet, he was also the only one who had the capability of taking her to places she had never been before. • • P.s the guy in the cover is Corentin Huard and I found this picture on his Instagram. © Copyright 2017. All rights belong to the author. Anything from Sympathy For The Devil cannot be reproduced, modified, or displayed without the consent of the author. All writings and ideas belong to the writer

people write about things that do not happen. they will romanticize this world in hopes of filling themselves up. they write like their words are food. but i have always written to empty myself completely. i will romanticize feeling nothing. june 1st 2018- august 16th 2018 thank you, @blushingbieber, for the wonderful cover! hr: #1 in poem 8.3.18 #1 in poetrycollection 8.15.18 #1 in poems 4.28.19

Hades and Persephone love story. Some smut maybe.

Persephone had always wanted a life of adventure and romance, but all she could ever do was dream about it -that is until she meets Hades.

"Why you don't wear bride gown?" Hades asked, and looked at her. "I don't want to marry." She resisted. "Ok. That's good." He said and moved up to her. "We should go bed room now. Don't waste time." "No. No!" She moved back from him. Persephone was frightened. Hades was tall and big. When he was close, she felt herself smaller. Her head was as tall as his shoulder. When they got closer, she was terrified. "I give you one more chance." Hades looked at her. "Will you marry me?" "Ummm I...." Persephone was speechless. "If not...." He moved up to her and held her to his arm. "Let's go bedroom." "I do. I will marry you" Persephone replied. She was afraid that he would do something more.