Poems of 2010

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Just some poems I wrote. Have a great day, rest of your week, and life!

SWEETELUDE's ONESHOTS & ShortSTORIES

"he was sunshine, i was midnight rain"

𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐈𝐄 - ❝𝙨𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙞𝙩𝙤𝙡, 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙠.❞ ❝𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙨 𝙄 𝙨𝙖𝙬 𝙝𝙚𝙧, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜.❞ ❀❀❀ finnick odair x fem!oc pre-hunger games - mockingjay part 2 started: 09/12/2024 finished: 01/22/2025

" his eyes were heartless, yet so full of love " coriolanus snow x fem!oc started: O9/O1/2O24 completed: 17/O3/2O24

Poetry

"I admit that I don't deserve you, but you know how greedy I am for you, I am selfish for you. Cause I never wanted to give up on you. I almost lost myself in you." "I love you! I love you more than anything! But.. if loving you is so wrong and, if you don't feel good.. then I'll stop being selfish." "Sorry for demanding you to stay longer. You knew it was wrong, and I made it more difficult. I loved you, but.. I was being selfish..." The rain had started to leave. He hugged her more tightly feeling nervous about what he was about to say next. "If we divorce now.. will I stop being a burden?" She didn't say anything but took off her ring and gave it on his hand. He nodded and pulled out the documents but she didn't let it go. "Don't even bother hesitating. I promise, your life will get easier." She nodded. He took them and signed. "You are finally free...!!" • • She has suffered enough. It still hurts but hide it inside. He wants her to be free for once. But he doesn't want to let her go. • • Read 'Memories With Rain' to know the end of the story. Hope you guys will love it. • • Started: November, 2022 Finished: February, 2023

*:ꔫ:* 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘, 𝐏𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑, 𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐘 ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚{𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐔𝐒 𝐒𝐍𝐎𝐖} In the Capitol's shadow, where white roses conceal secrets and emerald eyes mask desires; the fight for money, power, and glory weaves a clandestine dance of ambition and deceit... ❝𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕; 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒉𝒊𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒔.❞ {ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀʟʟᴀᴅ ᴏғ sᴏɴɢʙɪʀᴅs ᴀɴᴅ sɴᴀᴋᴇs} {ʏᴏᴜɴɢ!ᴄᴏʀɪᴏʟᴀɴᴜs sɴᴏᴡ x ᴏᴄ} {ᴘʀᴇ- ᴛʙᴏsᴀs - ᴘᴏsᴛ- ᴛʙᴏsᴀs} {sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ: ᴅᴇᴄᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 18, 2023 || ᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ: - } {© ʙᴜɴɴʏʙᴏᴏ_ʟᴜɴᴀ}

Just a compilation of the poems that I wrote in 2011 on my Ipod. I wrote these poems at the time to try and lift my spirit, I knew I needed it then. Enjoy. Become a fan on Facebook if you like it. http://www.facebook.com/Johnhicksbooks :)