histórias de Forlorn

Poem

My name is Philosophy, and I'm running for my life. I don't see as others do, I don't feel as others do. My world is so different from others', that even I have a difficult time understanding it.

We love ourselves first

To burn with desire and keep quiet about it is the greatest punishment we can bring on ourselves. ~ Federico García Lorca, Blood Wedding Unrequited love is the infinite curse of a lonely heart. ~ Christina Westover [A/N: With this, I tried something new. I hope my dear readers will like this. Enjoy! The beautiful cover by: @ColorMeStupid ]

A world where everything is black and white until you meet your soulmate.

Lorn(adjective): •Lonely and abandoned; forlorn. Sylvia Carree and Wesley Pryor two childhood friends who've grew up together and were practically inseparable. Until Sylvia moved away due to her being traumatized at such a young age. Sylvia and Wesley were deeply in love as they once knew each other. So they may have thought. Will the two of them rekindle together or will they drift away from each other's lives? Will life get the best of them both or will their love take the lead?Either love or loneliness/abandonment will conquer their past,present, And their future. (This is a Romdram: Romance + Drama)

"There are moods of life you can't understand, sometimes, you'll just feel it."

Not all places are as abandoned as they seem... 👻💀 Be sure to vote if you liked the story and leave a comment with your thoughts, I appreciate constructive criticism! 😊 Copyright 2019 By S.C. Dragonie, All Rights Reserved

Forlorn - pitifully sad and abandoned or lonely. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ distressed - suffering from extreme anxiety, sorrow, or pain. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ "This book is about me, believe it or not. It is about my struggles, my issues, my thoughts, my feelings, my emotions. This book will be my safe place, and I hope that to all of you reading this, that you have a safe place too, because we all need somewhere to go when life gets too much for us to handle. It will become a sort of journal, where I write everything, or most, of what goes on in my life. " ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ "You may be wondering what I am going on about. And my answer to that is many things that bring horror and despair into ones life. Physical, verbal and sexual abuse from my adoption father, broken home, dysfunctional family, emotional and verbal abuse from my mother; it makes me feel so very worthless. " ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ".....I am a pathetic excuse of a life. I am a waste of space...."

poems and stories of an emotionally unstable person I know

It's cold, miserable, rainy. So what?

Sanji x Reader!Seer angst One-Shot. Sanji was always a mysterious being. He was known as the sous chef of the Baratie and the apprentice of Red-Leg Zeff. Everything else was unknown. Luffy - being the person he is - had accepted him the moment he heard of his cooking. However, what do you do when you have the ability to see the future? What happens when Sanji's past comes to haunt him? //Disclaimer: I, Hidrome, do not own One Piece or any of these images. If you want me to remove them, please let me know.//

The line between solemn despair and happiness can sometimes be quite thin.

I tried a hand at poetry. This is what it turned out like. Do tell me if poetry will excuse my attempt at defaming it.

Forlorn, out of all the dolls, has probably the most amount of secrets, her depressive spirit causing her to bottle all of them up, safe from the rest of the cruel world. Here is the inside look on Forlorn that will be seen and heard nowhere else. Because if you spread Forlorn's secrets, she will find you. So you better keep your mouth shut.

He laments his lack of confidence and his need for her acknowledgment

What if the day of your wedding comes with doom and a tale for others to share ?

Intuition driven poetry of what the eyes have seen and the heart has come to interpret over the passage of time.