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creature of habit by SorrelDavis
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just poems I write to pass the time first one about how people can go through life and its like every day is nearly the same, yet its like we become reliant on that fact, even if we dislike it. Because like it or not, its an inevitable fate we eventually make peace with.
Unspoken emotions by hashsada
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Unspoken emotion is a collection of poems that talk about the growing emotions and pain of a teenager. They convey the stories of a young girl who suffers from pain and anguish.It is a collection of complicated emotions, I've tried my best to portray them. Welcome to my journey ps: please don't copy the content don't forget to like and comment !!!
A teen's Zing by Shannu_0413
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Love isn't related with age. We are not young to love a person, but we are too young to be heartbroken. At the age of 10, he saw her for the first time. When he was 11, she got to know about his intentions towards her. They started their relationship. Leaving all the other things behind, he prayed only for her and nothing else. Their limitless love made them go deeper into each other. One is Practical, while the other is Emotional. When they reached the end of their school life they met circumstances that drifted them apart. Did they face it? Or did they break it? ------X------X------X------ The story includes the present and the past where the present is in the script-wise while the past goes normal.
Break Hearts, Not Promises ||✓|| by OfTheCosmos
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"It's okay to love them both." She was a good girl. He was a good boy. His brother was the bad boy. ♡ Amy is your average nerd. Good grades, no drinking, no smoking, no partying. While everyone thinks she is the perfect little daughter with a perfect life, her life itself is actually unraveling slowly and is falling apart. Did I mention her best friend has cancer? Did I mention that every time she steps into her house, she hears her parents screaming their heads off at each other? And then, Caspian Knight comes into town. Caspian, a fairly good student who carries the grief of his mother's death moves into the house opposite to Amy's. Maybe it was his arrival that changed Amy's life. Or maybe it was his brother's arrival, Blaze Knight. ♡ Written by @OfTheCosmos
Game Of Sins by OfTheCosmos
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He just stood there. His dark, piercing eyes relayed no signs of any emotion. He ran his hand through his wet, dark hair. He put his hand in his pocket and leaned back against the wall, as if waiting for me to continue. "This is wrong. Plain wrong. It...just happened and we have to get over it. A moment of weakness. Yes, that's what it was.",I said, looking around. He stayed silent. His features were partly hidden by the walls of the narrow alleyway and partly illuminated by the minute streaks of moonlight that were successful in reaching us through the canopy of thick clouds overhead. "What? Are you going to say something? Isn't this freaking you out?",I asked exasperatedly. "Is what freaking me out?",he asked, a hint of a smirk tracing his lips. "Oh, I don't know. Maybe the fact that we aren't supposed to be meeting, like this.",I said, pointing around the dark alleyway that surrounded us. "Or maybe the fact that we're stupid enough to be meeting like this, without any fear of getting caught.",I said. He stayed silent for a while. His eyes were guarded, as usual. I swear, it was impossible to read this boy. He pushed himself off the wall and walked two steps forward until I could smell his coconut hair gel and his dizzying cologne all mixed together. I looked up at him and he smirked as he looked down at me. He took another step forward, stepping closer to me and I took a step backwards. My back hit the wall behind me. He put his hands beside my head, his palms pressing against the cold stones of the wall. I looked up at him. Our chests were pressed against each other. I felt my heart rate accelerate. I felt his breath mix with mine, just as it did a while before. He leaned towards my ear, sending shivers down my spine despite the warm breath that was hitting my ear. I felt his light stubble brush against my cheeks. "It's always more fun when there's a fear of getting caught, isn't it?",he whispered, trailing his hand down to my waist. ---