Bleedingheart Stories

her bleeding heart is more so a curse than a gift but let her taint everyone anyway, it's the only thing she's good for. bungou stray dogs dazai osamu 𝙭 female!oc ── ©a...

「ᴋɪᴍ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ- ᴠᴇʀꜱɪᴏɴ- ʙᴏᴏᴋ 4」 [ x4 𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝] In his wandering gaze toward the beautiful, serene figure of a woman, who looks within sadness at the exquisite...

BLEEDING HEART ❝ My dream was to find the Bellflower to cure my people from the Bleeding Heart disease. ❞ 🌷 ─── ❛ in which :: Rosie Lennox search for the Bellflowe...

Ramblings of my life, @iimas444 on patreon

A simple, short story with a hopeful moral.

Heya! I'm not that good at making poems y'all. This is my first time making one so bear with me for this😭🥲🥲. I just wanna drop the poems that I have made on my own an...

The bleeding heart flower symbolizes heartbreak and sadness, and this is the bleeding heart legend. Long ago, a prince fell in love with a beautiful princess, young, kin...

A painful love

Life is beautiful untill you know about its real fate. its a vassel full of flows of my bleeding heart ❤. which was once flowing with loves hopes and prosperity now pass...

Short thoughts of a heart that broke in pieces.

a pœm

where words flow and end up as poems, that's the beauty of literature. and it's blue © 2020 Renesmee Stormer

Things people care about more than people.... Money.... Cars.... Property.... Profit.... Sex.... Clothing.... The list can go on and on!

Haley is a emotionally broken girl who everyone thinks is a curse. After her mother's death, people started believing she was really a curse. What happens when she meets...

Amidst all those stories she read, this sure seemed the uncanniest. Would they believe her, or will she be named a liar spinning tales? Was any of it true? Or was it jus...

Just some poems that I've written. Some are song-like others not. Hope you enjoy. WARNING! I'm Not The Best Poet Out There, So Some Of These Will Be Bad.

Within these pages lie my thoughts and the poems have written. They were written for me by me as a way to express myself. I release them now into the world in hopes that...

words of the heart the language of the soul a few broken pieces nowhere to go oh how my mind is spinning what shall i do there is no option left for me and you