Unreqitedlove Stories

One shot story. PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME!! Start: Oct 27 2022 End: Dec 26 2022

Aching with the phantom touch of a love unspoken, Violet Clayton returns to her hometown, her heart a dusty attic of longing. Seven years have passed, each one etched with silent sighs for Kenneth Andrews, the town's golden boy. His name, a whisper on her lips, never daring to reach his ears, forever tuned to another's tune. Her life, a watercolor painted in the delicate hues of friendship and family, holds the faintest brushstrokes of unrequited dreams. Two cherished friends, their laughter a balm to her unspoken wounds, and a cozy family, their warmth a flickering candle against the darkness of his absence. Kenneth, a sculpted marble statue draped in sunlight and wealth, remains an impossible ideal. His smile, a sunbeam stolen by another. His gaze, a distant galaxy she can only admire from afar. But fate, a mischievous artist with a paintbrush dipped in starlight, throws a splash of crimson onto her canvas. A new love, a budding rose blooming in the shadows of her past. Yet, its thorny stem brushes against the faded portrait of him, her first love, a ghost refusing to be exorcised. Torn between the whispers of the past and the siren song of the present, Violet stands at a crossroads. Will she rewrite her heart's story, painting over the grayscale of unrequited love with vibrant hues of a new dawn? Or will the echo of his name forever drown out the whispers of a future painted not for him, but for her?

This poem can be interpreted in many ways however those that I intended are as follows; A) Someone dying and their loved ones trying to cope. B) The struggles of those with dementia. C) Watching a past love from afar, knowing that you can no longer be with them. D) Bullying. E) The 'second wave' of depression, after the person who helped you is no longer there.

Poems that help me explain what's going on in my heart, so that I don't combust.

well, this story is pretty much inspired. I wanna see where this goes, but obviously it's gonna have a happy ending.

When you got separated from your love and being in a toxic household

What if you thought your whole relationship was based on lies? What if not everything you believed of your one true love... was true? Patton has just found out that 'Virgil' is not all as he seems. That his loved was nothing but a means to an end. That his 'I love you's' were never real, never meant anything... Too many lies have pushed Patton away from the Anxious trait, his heart too broken to be repaired by any amount of glue and tape. Virgil, on the other hand... is not how he once was... he would never lie to someone he loved, would he? Never! But he doesn't know that... he doesn't know the heart break Patton is going through. Because, after all - Trusssst is just a word...