Prickmedainty Poetry
- Reads 797
- Votes 30
- Parts 64
Ongoing25m
Last published Tue, Feb 10, 2026
For all those who broke their glass slipper and still search for stars in the shards.
All Rights Reserved
#483
publishing
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
By her, I was saved
"In a world full of darkness and despair, I felt lost and broken beyond repair. Every day was a struggle, a constant fight, With no end in sight, just endless night. I had lost all faith, all hope was gone, My heart was shattered, my spirit withdrawn. I searched for a way out, a glimmer of light, But all I found was endless plight. With tears in my eyes, I cried out for help, But no one came, I was all by myself. I had given up, ready to surrender, To the pain and hurt, with no defender. But then you appeared, like an angel in disguise. "Complete
Overthinking
Poetry for people like me...Complete
This story is about the fragile threads of trust that hold us together, and how their breaking can shatter even the strongest of bonds. This story is a continuation from Neil's death in the series.
More detailsContent Guidelines