A Book of Poems
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Last published Wed, Dec 31, 2014
In a world that is often described as dull, inspiration can strike at an moment. These times give birth to wondrous descriptions of splendor. It can become unclear how long the ideas take hold. These poems are for my particularly creative moments.
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We were everything to each other once secret-keepers, dreamers, two halves of the same heart. But then you left. Or maybe I did. Now, you look at me like I'm a stranger. Like the memories we built don't haunt you the way they haunt me. We're nothing more than rivals, two people who push and pull, who fight like we never bled for each other. But hate is just another form of love. And no matter how much we try to forget, the past has a way of catching up with us. Because deep down, we both know some people are impossible to forget.
Divided Unity
Poems about various topics in my life. A lot of the early ones...may be about the same thing. Indefinite runtime.Complete
𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑳𝑨𝑺𝑻 𝑫𝑨𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑶𝑭 𝑹𝑯𝑰𝑨🫀
"never knew what love was until I found you but who says this is actually love? if I never felt or knew the term of love, what if this was just some dark romance that'll just end badly" Just A dark romance short story filled with lust and obsession 🌹 - sʟᴏᴡ ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇs - *𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩 , 𝙨𝙚𝙭𝙪𝙖𝙡 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙨, 𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝙞 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙮𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮 . Copyright @cherriebooks![Stained with blood [gxg]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/387796299-256-k526145.jpg)
Stained with blood [gxg]
Life doesn't hand us meaning. We're born into chaos, and it's up to us to find the smallest bits of order in the madness. Some say it's love, some say it's vengeance, but I've learned-nothing is truly worth anything until it's been stained with blood.Complete
An Anthology of Emotions
When pushed to the brink, when emotions are at an all time high, a writer will write. Against the ebbing tides, against the slowly dwindling time, a writer will write. All of the works written here were written with genuine emotion, driven by a clusterfuck of emotions that can range from happy to downright miserable.
The notebook
Random.Poetry.Short stories.Moral lessons.Diary.Tips Can be dark,happy,sad. Can teach you.You can learn lessons.Wattpad tips. And some stuff.Jut check it out.Cause not all can be described/Complete
IAN
Welcome to a world where age and gender have no meaning. Whether your young or old they will torture and kill you if you're different. If you're powerful, they will rob you any way they can. No matter how broken, cruel or what kind of a monster you are, a certain someone will love you.Complete
Just A Mess
I'm not too sure as to what this is, but I often get bored and lost in my thoughts, so why not write them out? As I wrote I created poetic sentences, lines and phrases. So, I hope they can be enjoyed despite their mainly heavy topics. This book covers poems from 2017 to 2019.Complete
We were everything to each other once secret-keepers, dreamers, two halves of the same heart. But then you left. Or maybe I did. Now, you look at me like I'm a stranger. Like the memories we built don't haunt you the way they haunt me. We're nothing more than rivals, two people who push and pull, who fight like we never bled for each other. But hate is just another form of love. And no matter how much we try to forget, the past has a way of catching up with us. Because deep down, we both know some people are impossible to forget.
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