Reverie Catastrophe
- LECTURAS 30
- Votos 5
- Partes 6
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A compilation of different kinds of poetry made by yours truly. ♡
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#28
loneliness
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Ang aking mga tulang mabubuo ay tatagos sa inyong mga puso... -NotPerfect09Concluida
Can We Fall, One More Time?
What happens when the love you want... is the love that destroys you? Allison Elisse is a dream - a top achiever, a vocalist on a band, the kind of girl you just believe, will have the easy way to success- not because of connection, but just because she has what it takes to be everything, if she wants to. She was the kind of girl people will either admire or hate because they are jealous. The kind of girl that is admire but rarely approaches, because she is untouchable, composed, destined for something greater- someone you won't believe, you will ever have. Until she met Lucas. The man who would dim the shining star. The man who would turn her world upside down. The kind of boy that will break you, just to build them; the one who would change you, to feel deserving of you. Their story didn't begin beautifully, nor it begin the right way- but it began with meaning. She loved deeply. Completely. But consuming. emotionally draining. The kind of love that gives without limits- until there's nothing more to give. The kind of love that will turn a perfect girl into a pity. Lucas loved her too- in the only way he knew how. Protective. Obsessive. destructive. A kind of love that holds too tight, without realizing that love should never come at the cost of losing one's worth. Still, Allison chose him. Even when she knew better. Even when it started to dim her, until there is nothing left but darkness. And Lucas, he endured it all. Until he is nothing but a shadow of Allison. Until his whole identity is shaped to fit her world. A love that went too far, felt too deeply. Then it broke them, neither of them knew how to heal. Now, with one drowning and the other slowly dying, they try to hold on to something that might already be beyond saving. Will a love that destroys them be saved just because the love was real? Or are they just two people caught in the wrong kind of love, hit by cupid's wrong arrow?Concluida
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The Ones Forgotten (Tales of Herian: Tale 1)
Completed Rain paints anger and fear; dressing desire and the temptation to distinguish the faintest of lights, the brightest of suns, and the most innocent of insolence; Rain paints distress; an unwilling jeopardy that killed the most burning desires, flushed the greatest of loves and shut the somber love songs away, graceful chaos that authors hoax. Oh, but Rain paints hope; a yielding feeling in one's chest, a fleeting lullaby that once set innocence to sleep will now ponder to wake the light it once ousted, it burns the faith of hope alive, the hope that the rain too shall past, this too shall wither with the wind. Rain paints memories; each seed trickling, lingering on porcelain skins, a fleeting flash of images that cost a life. So I call the heavens, the ones that sent the pouring grace of rain among mortals; I question, is this the faintest pain we are to suffer from, or is this the greatest glory you have blessed the masses? If it was a blessing, set this mind at peace, aid this soul to rest... just as the memories we made flatter rotten, of the ones forgotten.Concluida
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