Unchanging Stories

These are my poems which I have written over time. All of them meant something from sometime of my life and they all tell some sort of story. :) Please vote and comment telling me what you think. :) Thank you :D

Violet is normal..sort of. shes shy, has only one friend, parents that go on holiday and leave her alone most of the time and a school full of ignorant arses that dont attempt to acknowlage her. thats how she likes it, she never noticed him before Luna forced her to. Caine thorne is good looking, cocky, confident and mysterious, his secrets and attention towards Violet leave her struggling to comprehend how everything could change and leave her asking a lot of questions. not just about him, but about herself too. little does she know a war is brewing. the angels have created an army of the fallen to abolish all vampirism. but with half the fallen angel population turning against the angels will anyone be safe? little does Violet know shes not just an ordinary human, she is the link between both sides, the fallen and the vampires. shes not just one. but both. but with the races at war, will she ever be safe? or will the angels use her as a weapon?

Isang kwento ng ng dalawang taong nagmamahalan, ngunit di masabi ang kanilang nararamdaman dahil sa takot na mawala ang kanilang pagkakaibigan. A/N: This story was first published as 'Unchanging Love'. I deleted it and revised. I am currently writing this story, so I hope the readers (if there will be any) won't rush me. I also have a life. Thank you!

And you never knew how or why you did, but you fell in love with that person. To the people who fell in love with their best friends and never had the courage to say it, here's to hoping that everything works out eventually.

Time lost its meaning when death lost its certainty. The fleeting memories of what was whittle away at the vessels of the immortal who yearn for the warmth of cause.

A poem about what the selfish of religion can look like. DISCLAIMER: *I do not believe that everyone who is spiritual or has belief are similar to what is depicted in this poem. I know many people whom have religious beliefs that I adore and are close with. This is the reflection of a friendship that was not so.*

These to girls are best friends but acted like sisters. they are bullied a lot so they did a dare. the dare was to go to the haunting house and spend a week In it. the girls don't want to do it but don't want to be bullied so they go and there are some surprises in the house not only they are creeped out but they find a dead body in the house. And who it is one of the long ,lost sisters who ran off when she was little. Her name is Bethany and she went to this house and the people welcomed her in. The maid showed her room. Then at midnight the maid killed her in that exact same house.