Historias de Vague

here we are once again, to the emptiness of the night, as the cold embraces you with the darkness, and as lingering thoughts fell out of your mouth, the only one true listener lies above, shining brilliantly with the stars above, secrets whispered, waiting to be heard, but in the end the moon only heard it, clear and bright

my art performed in words.

If you have a heart at all, and if you see the pain of the sufferer, you shall find this work thought provoking, but if you are a cold hearted homo sapien, I assure you these would just be some words arranged in a fashion so as they appear intricate. Until every man is free, we are all slaves. -Abraham Lincoln Vampire Hunter

Voici un poème que j'ai écrit dans un moment de solitude et que j'avais besoin de confié. Je pense que je ne trouverais pas de meilleur personne pour le lire que quelqu'un qui aura cherché à le lire alors, le voici :) merci beaucoup à toi d'être là !

A short, vague scene of a conversation between two faintly related acquaintances. What a horrible title OTL

"I love you" His lips pressed unto mine, and I don't know why he's kissing me but it felt really good, but there was a bit of grief on it. But why am i crying? Why is he crying? I was blushing, i know BUT who is this guy? "We'll meet again" he said parting his lips, leaving me with the same questions over and over again. "Who are you?" I know it's quite weird to say this, but i know I’ll meet him someday. VAGUE By Meg

I'm Kyle Raymond, a 17 year old teenager, I'm often seen as bizarre teenager but I don't care as long as I'm who I am. That's the golden rule that love bypassed where a girl changed me frantically, but it was soon that I realized that love is the way. -------------------------- Author's note: (I started writing this book last year on my phone so I'm apologizing in advance for any spelling mistakes. Also I'll be being posting the book chapter by chapter so if you have any suggestions you can dm me)

up to interpretation, a collection of poems

Have you ever wondered what it would be like to switch lives with someone? How about finding out that it was originally your life? AJ Morgan finds out that her world will be turned upside down when a past mistake turns out to change everything. Now she must battle her current lifestyle and juggle the persistance of embracing her rightful life.

Sorry if it's bad first time writing ever so yea hope you enjoy

A message in a bottle.

My reflection is missing and what's left is a note. Can you decipher the things that I wrote? An extremely vague story created on a whim, Do you really think the words are not what they seem? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (I make it up as I go so the quality may/may not be bad and forgive me for making this. Feel free to criticize, although I am not very serious about writing it, your opinion may be of help to me.) (Cover illustration by: Ravyan786Asro)

My Love It Hurts # 1

Revolve around a group of people who live in one apartment, With various story and point of view at every chapter.

Some of my most powerful emotions which, miraculously, I was able to put into words. I hope you find something here that speaks to you.

Come now Come now Follow me, This is what I want you to see, So will you take my hand, And join me in this land? Where joy and sorrow are mixed, Like sweet and salty - no need to be transfixed. This is where the faeries play, This is where our feelings stay, So let's dance with our words, And fly with the graceful birds! All poems here are written by me some may take inspiration from others or are part of my school work. I wish you well - The Girl Who Likes To Write

Clarke griffin: Im done with Bellamy Blake. Bellamy Blake: hold my Jo juice.

collection of my words, lines and thoughts 9/11/2020