Historias de Forlorn

This poem expresses many things like the love of another becoming mistaken for something it wasn't. How can we see the faults in ourselves, correct them, and still love each other in the end? Will we find happiness within hardships or will we fly away to avoid the burden of fighting for tranquility? What will you decide to do O' Crow?

This time i bring for you history of the past that kept on going on for many years .A woman called Rina died and was born again but this time her second child took it {ANALIA}and followed the history known as the Forlorn's...The same chapter has been repeating it self for nigh five hundred years.Rina's first child{Lia }sacrificed her soul and went to a different universe to bring back her sister.-The question comes:WILL LIA BE ABLE TO BRING BACK HER SISTER AND HER SELF TOO . Goodluck hope you will enjoy❤

A collapsed chamber reveals tangled skeletons frozen mid-struggle, their bones pressed into hardened ash and claw marks carved beneath them. The scene suggests a desperate attempt to escape as the earth sealed shut, leaving only a silent record of panic and suffocation below the surface.

Sometimes one must know the power their tongue possesses. Are you aware of yours?

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.

She's not exactly alone...

Described in one word: Reality. Welcome to the wrong place, at the wrong time.

Some can't really sleep.

Some words that were genuinely written

It's not a novel but just are just some short stories which are applicable to my life. Have a happy read! Thank You. Date - 26th October 2022 5th December 2022 (Note : Due to my academic pressure I'm not able to continue my JJK FF, so I thought of writing these stories whenever I can make time out of everything. Hope you guys will like it!)

All these words have flown down my eyes along with teardrops

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 ]

The tale of a young man who gets the approval he desired when he stops looking for it.

Poem

a collection of fairytales based on past experiences. copyright © 2019 by nathania

I enjoyed reading poetry because it always made me feel like someone went through the same situations as me. This is my first time writing poetry.

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Miss Death visits Rebecca, a young woman with romance troubles. Miss Death spends some time with her and convinces Rebecca to live for a while longer.