Poemas
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Ongoing24m
Last published Mon, Jan 15, 2018
Simplemente poemas. Escribir no siempre tiene que ser parte de las vivencias del autor, escribir también permite imaginar situaciones, personajes y mundos en los que podríamos o no ser los protagonistas. Para quienes nos identificamos con algún poema o escritor, logramos a través de sus letras o de su personalidad dar rienda suelta a nuestras emociones, sentir lo que el autor nos comunica y en ocasiones hacer catarsis con un simple par de líneas.
Aunque no soy poeta, me atrevo a editar esta compilación de poemas publicados en "Versos de Amor Iluminados" en Facebook, mismos que fueron escritos y publicados gracias a la sugerencia y el apoyo de poetisas a quienes debo mi admiración y respeto, así como mi humilde agradecimiento. Derna Stone, Dia San, Julieta Linares y Julia Iglesias. Mi agradecimiento también a Isabel H. Bassaure, Natalia Eli y Ángel Castellanos. Mil gracias por leerme, por su apoyo y su gran amistad, a todos Ustedes dedico esta humilde compilación.
Edam Arce
Mayo de 2015
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Running from the gang
In life, we do things we regret, or that we wish we could wipe from our memory forever. At the age of 15, I didn't think I'd regret anything until I was an adult. I considered myself care free. I lived life one day at a time. Well, as much as a 15 year old can. But in life, there are also things that we can't change, that we can't forget. Circumstances change, events occur, and life as we know it is altered forever. For me, it was one night, that set in motion a series of events that I wouldn't be able to forget, even if I tried to. *************************** My life was spectacular, or cool, but I was content, and that's all that mattered. I wasn't overly popular, I wasn't the prettiest girl, and I didn't live in a mansion. I did have a great boyfriend, and amazing friends, and hell, I wasn't doing too bad in school either. But that all changed one night, as I was walking home at night. I witnessed a man murder someone he claimed was a snitch, something to do with a gang deal gone wrong. When I found my parents dead the next day in a serial killers wet dream, my naive self decided the best thing I could do, was run, giving up everything I loved. After 2 years, 3 dead members of the gang and a new school, I was found. When secrets are unraveled and with the FBI somehow involved, nothing is as it ever seemed.Complete
Thoughts of a Juvenile
Words are sharper than knife they say. Yes it is true. Some perfectly moulded good words can both make and break a heart easily. A poem is a group of such perfectly moulded words given wings to fly. They fly through the mind and heart easily. A hobby is an activity we do to express ourselves, our beliefs and our thinking. For example through drawing, dancing, singing, etcetera. Writing a poem is one of such hobbies. Here words are used. These words and messages are far more twisted. A poem hits the mind, a good poem hits the heart. Thoughts Of A Juvenile is just a collection of my poems.I started writing poems when I was 8. I may not be a great writer. But yeah I write to express. There have been times for me like many other teenagers where I thought I was lost and helpless. There have been good times too. I'm standing on the edge of teenage now, telling you that you can survive this. You can survive everything. All you need is to find your strengths. There are sad nights and then there are mornings full of opportunities. Don't give up. I'm here and I'll always be here. Whenever you feel down just remind yourself "Be stupid". Go out in public and the eat the food you like alone, ask out your crush, flirt like there's no one watching, dance like a ghost has possessed your body, prank people, have a little chat with the nerds you know. Surviving is an art not many can master. Be a Master. There are mistakes in this book and I tried my best to correct them. But couldn't correct them all. I would really love to receive reviews and criticism. Vote if you like it. Comment your views. And follow for more poems. Add it to your reading list or library.Complete
"Goodbye Curly Head"
Through thick and thin the Law shall prevail. A new sense of purpose awaits us, children of light, in the land where it all began. The darkness in which we once cowered in fear, now curbed by the might of our endless light. Come, brothers, come, sisters. Let there be peace among the wicked, just as the Law dictates. Peace and certainty is all that you have ever longed for, little angel. A bright, stable future. A roof without holes above thy head. Acknowledgement and recognition of thy existence, feverish dreams of grandeur. Greed born from yearning, treacherous vines of rapacity taint your innocent soul. You seek a future that does not exist. Let thy fingers hold the fragile line between dream and nightmare. Let thy light navigate the path. Shall thee give in and falter, O' land of old, envelop his body in thy unending flame of chaos. Spit out nothing but an empty husk, the remnants of a smile once so bright. Shall thee prevail, O', Great Kazdel, I ask of you, the impossible - take mercy on the innocent. Don't let the radiance dim and don't let the mind turn bleak. Wake, young traveler. Bid thy farewells and burn thy bridges. It's time to say goodbye, curly head. Cross post from AO3. For a shorter and more on-point description, look no further! I had something silly written up before throwing it out in exchange for that wall of text upstairs. It's a little story "about a young, dumb sankta who's been dealt a bad hand at life, looking for his place in all this mess. The pointless search for a better future leads him far, far away from home, to a country forever ravaged by war and misery - Kazdel, the promised land where devils roam free and peace feels out of place." Anyway, it's quite lengthy, but hopefully enjoyable? Slide a comment if you want, I'll give you a tiny kiss on the forehead. Man, do I love comments. (Lastly, to point out, English is not my native language, but I don't think it'll be much of an issue ;3)Complete
𝐌𝐈 𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐑 ↝ camilo madrigal ✓
❝ I just plan on getting to know you better ❞ ❝ If you let me at least ❞ IN WHICH 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐚 𝐝𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬 and her family comes to encanto, colombia - she immediately catches the eyes of 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐥. she comes with secrets... secrets associated with the madrigals magic. HIGHEST RANKINGS ( will possibly be updated every once in awhile ) → #3 camilo #1 isabellamadrigal #2 gifts #1 doloresmadrigal #2 abuela #1 luisamadrigal ( camilo madrigal x fem!oc ) 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐃 → January 6, 2022 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃 → May 2, 2022Complete
𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒 ᶜᵐ
╰┈➤ 𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒 ━━ ❝Y/N, remember, it's not about not failing. It's about doing your best and knowing that, regardless of the outcome, we'll all be here for you.❞ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛- you learn that there is beauty to death as there is for life. ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ ᴇɴᴄᴀɴᴛᴏ!ᴀᴜ ☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ [𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞 : '𝐸𝑛𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑜' 𝐛𝐲 𝐉𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐮𝐬𝐡 & 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨 𝐒𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐡] ➢ 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ➢ 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐲 ➢ 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐀𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭 ➢ 𝐒𝐞𝐦𝐢-𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐚 !SHORT NOVELLA! 𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕕 ℂ𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥: [30,500~] P.S. *This is a FanFic (Fan-made fiction book). The original characters shown in this book is an entire work of fiction unless stated otherwise.* 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: January 04, 2022 𝐏𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃: January 04, 2022 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃: March 25, 2024 [𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄] 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: also wanna apologize for the rushed end i just kinda lost inspiration for the 'encanto' aspect and didn't want to diverge from the cutsy storyline--my plot for this went real dark and needed a better setting up... one day i may retry this but until then, thank you babies ❤️ | © 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒙𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒚_𝒊𝒊 |Complete
Message Not delivered...
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To Fall Apart and Reunite (Bruno Madrigal x OC)
Elena Delgado, cousin of Agustín, sister to Catalina, and best friend of Bruno Madrigal. The pair did everything together and were sure that they were gonna be best friends forever. Until Bruno left for ten years. Although Elena was heartbroken, she moved on. That is, until he comes back. "Antes dijiste todas esas cosas lindas sobre mi, pero en realidad, eres mi mariposa." He whispers while continuing to dance with me. "I don't know why I said the butterfly thing. Was it stupid?" I continue to talk quietly as we sway. "No, not at all. Butterflies are strong, beautiful, and miraculous insects. Just like you. Minus the insect part, obviously. Without them, nature would fall apart. Without you, I would fall apart. I don't think I say enough how much you mean to me." He smiles at me with the most beautiful look in his eyes. DISCLAIMERS: - THE TRIPLETS ARE AGED DOWN - FRIENDS TO LOVERS - I DO NOT TAKE CREDIT FOR ANY SONG THAT IS USED OR "WRITTEN" IN THIS STORY. ALL CREDIT IS DUE TO THE ORIGINAL WRITERS, SINGERS, AND PRODUCERS. - SONGS ARE USED FOR IMAGERY OR AFFECT IN THE STORY - THE BEGINNING OF THE STORY MOVES IN BIG PERIODS OF TIME UNTIL THE MOVIE PLOT BEGINSComplete
A Beautiful Piece Of Broken Pottery
She wanted to know what pain was, silly little girl just open the dictionary look up the word pain and watch as your life plays like a movie. Watch and see what pain really is. Watch and see how truly broken you are. Keep in mind that you managed to fill those cracks in your heart with pure gold so that you can pick yourself up from the ground below and mold yourself into genuine art that has now become a beautiful piece of broken pottery. Gemma was your normal sun kissed skinned teenager. Who was living her life. Living la vida loca. Believing in the "yolo" principal until one day a tragedy knocked on her door and turned her life upside down. Now with a broken heart, a messed up mind and a blacked soul she must face her everyday life once more, she has to face school, battle friends and harsh words and a bigger brother too Lucas is your normal Spanish mafia kind of looking guy who was living his life to the fullest and working at a cute little coffee shop. There he needs a girl and is taken aback. He is completely awestruck by her beauty and her ability to play the guitar and get lost in a melody that she creates. However reality hits and he becomes disappointed when he knows that he will never see her again until her decides to show his true potential and transfer to an AP math's class and at the back of the class sat his angel. Lucas has some demons as well. Fighting an horrid past, a personality disorder and then another hardship hits him. He has bad chemistry grades and must in list the help of the schools smartest girl but this condition comes as a price. Is Lucas willing to pay? She was ice and he was fire. She was beautiful and he was broken. Put them together and some how you end up getting a beautiful piece of broken pottery. Or do you?Complete
꒰ ˖ ࣪⊹💤𓂅 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪... ミ🌱₊˚⟡ 💭 ꒱ (resident evil 4)
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Ella
︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵ ~A different fairy tale~ _______ "It's either that or I kill all of you starting with you first." Catherine's eyes go wide. "3...2...-" he started to count backwards with his gun facing towards her. Only giving her time to panic. It all happened so fast I didn't know what to do. "S-stop" my weak voice cut through. He stops to look at me. "D-don't hurt h-her. I-I will go." The look in his eyes were unreadable but Ella knew she had no other choice. "Who are you?" ______________ Who knew those three words is what would change Ella's life forever... Nightmares get their inspiration from him. His shadow even fears him, no one is safe from his cold hard sole. Not even her... His sweet little innocent Ella She sung with the birds, she fluttered with the butterflies. Her sole and heart were warm and pure. She had a way of understanding people and showing them the upmost kindness. However, Life sure had a way of knocking her down, but she always found a way to fly again. Until him... No matter how hard she fought him it was useless... For her fairytale was doomed from the beginning... This is no regular love story, for the princess has met her beast. Disclaimer ____ This story includes mature content reader discretion advisedComplete
In life, we do things we regret, or that we wish we could wipe from our memory forever. At the age of 15, I didn't think I'd regret anything until I was an adult. I considered myself care free. I lived life one day at a time. Well, as much as a 15 year old can. But in life, there are also things that we can't change, that we can't forget. Circumstances change, events occur, and life as we know it is altered forever. For me, it was one night, that set in motion a series of events that I wouldn't be able to forget, even if I tried to. *************************** My life was spectacular, or cool, but I was content, and that's all that mattered. I wasn't overly popular, I wasn't the prettiest girl, and I didn't live in a mansion. I did have a great boyfriend, and amazing friends, and hell, I wasn't doing too bad in school either. But that all changed one night, as I was walking home at night. I witnessed a man murder someone he claimed was a snitch, something to do with a gang deal gone wrong. When I found my parents dead the next day in a serial killers wet dream, my naive self decided the best thing I could do, was run, giving up everything I loved. After 2 years, 3 dead members of the gang and a new school, I was found. When secrets are unraveled and with the FBI somehow involved, nothing is as it ever seemed.
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