Tearing Stories

Just need a vent, I've got so many good idea's for love poems but... well... read?

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Amara Winberg was always labeled as the Rich Rebellious Student,but after a fail of a prank. Deciding everyone has been feed up with her. they expel her and now Amara has to learn to fit in with new surroundings and a guy who wants to win her heart.

Velvet stories

Everything that has a beginning has an end, it maybe sad it maybe happy. It all depends on the people, how they have to and want to feel about it. This is somewhat a similar situation for Hayat Ashraf and Daniel Rojas. These two young souls in their late teens.... meet in the midst of their own personal struggles and a lot happens. Lessons are learnt, secrets are discovered and hearts are broken in the most unexpected and unique way. Go ahead for this funny, tearful and a happy adventure of these two amazing people.... give it a read and find out what's life about and what life is to these two youngsters.

A new girl name Chynna Anne Velez moves to a new place where she have to go to a new school ! Instantly as going to a new school she gains ATTENTION from a boy Trent who is a very popular boy who has every single girl but it's just something about Chynna that will make him change .

Ass and all

There is only one word that can be used to describe Daphne Goldberg. Depressed. She is utterly, most definitely depressed. Her family has been torn apart and cut down the middle. She has an awful past that she refuses to talk about. Worst of all, she's the Alpha's son's 'supposed' Mate. Mates are supposed to make you feel sparks, be happy, and all of that. What if her Pack is changing that? What about the mysterious disappearances that keep happening? What if . . . Daphne's the only one that can fix that? ************************************************** ""Curt suddenly raised a hand to my cheek, cupping it. I flinched back, and shrunk down into the lockers. “Mates,” he whispered to me. His breath fanned my face lightly and I caught a whiff of… alcohol? I didn’t try to figure out what it was, because I was mortified by what he had just told me. Mates. The word rung in my head a thousand times. Then, he leaned down slowly to level our faces. His lips were too close to mine for comfort. Yet, I couldn't bring myself to pull back from him. . . .""

Leaving right in the middle of the urban city. Although the house which I am staying in worth a million. On the down side the house is 35 years old its condition is terrible.

You ever did something good? Cause I haven't.

Nobody exactly knows how other people think or feel. People wear masks to cover their Imperfections. When they don't feel they are strong enough to handle the pain. This is how I handle the pain. I write. Some people say my stories are depressing, well. They are, it's how I feel. I can't change that, I don't know how...

The following poems are a small attempt from my behalf depicting the struggles one has to face everytime a situation arises .

The words that were said. Will forever be engraved In my skin, in my heart Serving as a reminder for the betrayal For being not good enough. So....... it's a new book, yay \(○▪○)/ It's a short story, so it's gonna be very short hence the name, anyways, Hpoe you'll like it😉😉 Enjoy, 김 기라 💜💜

Here's a little poem I made. I would absolutely love comments, so please do. Disclaimer: I did not create the photo that made this cover

My heart is made of glass It's broken but no one can heal it No one but him Memories are tearing me apart read more