He began walking over to me. This is it. I'm dead. I saw his shoes come into my view as I was looking down, hair covering my face. "Look at me." He growled out. I started to cry, too afraid to look. He grasped my chin and lifted my face to meet his. I mentally gasped. It's the guy from last night. His eyes held surprise too, before anger erupted in them. I cowered back in fear of what he might do. "Who did this to your face?" He growled. I started to cry again and shake. "Him." I whispered and gave a small nod toward the guy who hit me.

You are the daughter of the one and only Tony Stark and Christmas is just around the corner! You get to spend all Christmas break with the Avengers and your crush Peter Parker.

Different poems for different occasions all of these poems are original and are all made by me. It is copyrighted so please don't copy but please share my book. Some (actually most) of the poems are sad so get a tissue and prepare to be warped into the world of poetry. ENJOY 😉🥳 © This is a copyright book and the authors poem are all original. I started writing this book 5 years ago and honestly it turned into a diary/outlet of emotions . Nothing is in order so you don't have to read all the poems, you can jump around as none of them link together. Enjoy.

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