Lovelorn storie

Just a Max x reader. Enjoy! I see you're still here. I guess you'll have to read to find out what it's about... Y'all don't read it if you're not prepared to cringe 🙏 On another note, this story has not been updated. I plan to update soon but I'm a bit busy at the moment.

The devil has everything but it has nothing on the wings of angels

Love Poems Lovelorn Poems Love Love Love

Where I post poems

"Love" what exactly is that? In all my 16 years of living I don't think I've ever felt love. I've liked a lot of people through these years, but everyone always hurts me by saying "You're too fat", "She's so ugly". I've guarded my heart to never feel so lonely and unloved again, but i think i have the virus once again and yet instead of a happy feeling. I am scared of what these feelings may due to me again. I can't take this fear anymore, so please the boy that i have fallen for.......help me.

She sailed a sea of emotions to wander in a forest of scars. She is a dance of light and darkness. A galaxy of shadows and stars. The story where i found her just to get lost.

Raghav, a married man of 3 kids, had forgotten of his deep longing for a soulmate. He had learned to feel the practical aspects of love.

when the knife twisted a thousand aching times

Mga hugot sa buhay ng dakilang makupad na awtor niyo. Nagbibigay alaala sa mga taong naging parte ng kaniyang buhay. At punong puno ng kasawian.

Crush: "Deform, pulverize, or force INWARDS by compressing forcefully" or "Brief but intense Infatuation"....

A collection of those, just lingering thoughts. Hope you enjoy reading.

Moon of my life. THE BATMAN, BRUCE WAYNE ©Uncutsilk twenty-twenty-2!

Some poems I write at a random when I'm too high on feelings and caffeine

Locked up inside, the mind speaks to you. Sometimes, it tells you of your past wishes, sometimes it becomes the cause of your spirals, and even more times, it allows you to dream. What a wonderful place this world could be if everyone achieved their dreams. This book is a simple collection of personal poems. Some were born many years ago, but most where written over the course of the past year. I hope that you may enjoy some of these poems. A new poem will be released every Friday.

Lizea Beausoleil, a commoner and a daughter of a royal maid. She had always been kind to others. She rarely do anything wrong, but why does she think everything that is happening in her life is slowly falling apart? But not until she met the future King of Versailles, Prince Georges Lyle Dieudonné. They became friends and the unexpected happened. They fell in love. Everything was going well. But who knew that being in love also has consequences? Who knew that being in love was the calm before the storm? Who knew love will be the reason why she will shatter more? What did she do wrong? Will she just be a lovelorn maiden? Or will the universe intervene and play with her again? A Short Story: #2 in lovelorn

"It's not real. I don't believe love at first sight exists." He looked right into my eyes. "Well I do." - In which a girl gets out of her head when she meets two guys and realizes that love isn't really what it is like you read in books or watch on screen. //ongoing//

-» ever tried violently head banging your sadness away just like Brendon Urie in Seattle while singing Casual Affair in 2014? - listen, i only write when it's in the middle of the night, what could go wrong? will I regret this? yes. will I pour my sadness into it? yes. will i use lyrics from bands that I connect with? yes.

I am a street urchin and a nonentity in the field of literature. Here isn't writing the one from the New York times but somebody who writes not to impress but to make others think towards practicality, reasoning and socialisation. The writing arena is bigger than the universe in size and deeper the oceans in depth. This is what I prophecy. So here is a story of a girl Bella, the burning hotness of New York. She is driven away from happiness and success because of LOVE. She is not evading from anything but trying to comprehend where the footsteps that she has been chasing for 1 year will lead to. 'Cause those footsteps were not of her love but of the one that only her heart knows. This is an absolute fiction. Any resemblance to real life character is absolutely coincidental. No part of this novel can be recreated. For the souls in distress, For those who look forward to change, For those who can't make decisions, For those who live a meaningless life, For those who want to make a new start, You must read this..

I'm guessing this is where I start telling you about myself. - Well, my name is Charlotte Harrison, I'm 15 years old, I'm in my third year of secondary education, or as some Americans call it, hell-like High School. - I can be very sarcastic and grumpy excessively and my clothing is not really equivalent to other people's style. I have (messy) brown hair, hazel eyes, and I guess you could say I'm a bit under the average height. - I've been using up a lot of my time by practicing dancing. I would really like to use that as a career later in my life. - Because I stopped practicing, I now have the singing voice of a dying horse. - I just moved here in London from Australia and I also happen to be a worldwide famous Youtube vlogger, along with some of my other friends. Other than all that, you could say my life is as normal as an immature teenager's life. High School is starting up again soon, and you never know, maybe this year's going to be an adventure of ups and downs.