A story with poems, friendships, love and family
Poetry Letters. The obvious choice to read. Because it's reality
There's Hazel and Daisy, Crystal and July and a painful backstory
Everyone writes their part, their perspective, you can decide, be the one to judge
Who's right and who's wrong, just read and the choice is up to u to make
Adventures and stories, feelings and thoughts flowing like a gleaming lake
They're writing letters they could never send, days pass without an end
All having something in common, their lost friendships and sad lives they can't mend
Loving to write letters and collect flowers having their own way and style
Two friendships on opposite roles, one stayed, one left more than a mile
So far away, two and two met each other, found consolation being together
One came to the countryside, one was always there, loving the fresh weather
One came to the busy city, one was always there, enjoying the crowdy life
So social so fun, so mdern-like. Other so vintage, feeling much alive
Trust me you won't regret hearing this tale, so go ahead and grab a chair
Maybe you'll get inspired and write your own, clear your mind, clear the air
If you admire those lines, perhaps I'll write a novel, does that suit me? Being formal?
Cadence leaves an abusive boyfriend after years of abuse. She wants to find love, true love, can't live without you love! Can she make it through the lust, lies, and betrayal? Follow her on her journey as she meets new people and loses people along the way. This story may contain emotional triggers!!
"As I'm undressing I can still see marks on my body. They don't stand out like they used to. In fact if you didn't know they were there you would probably wouldn't even notice them. After I turned to water to the shower on as hot as possible without burning my skin. I step into the shower and cry. I wasn't crying over Trevor anymore. These tears were for me. For the little girl who lost her dad, for the teenager who lost her mom, and for the adult who lost herself. It felt like the water was washing all the sadness off me because after 15 minutes of crying, it stopped. The sadness was gone. I felt something in me that reminds me of the person I used to be. "
These characters are from my own creation. Please don't copy my work or characters. I own the rights to my cover as well and it was made by me. This story contains mature content!! Read at your own risk.
πAwardsπ
β¨Chapter 30 was the winner in TWC December 2017 contest. β¨
β¨3rd place in the TWC biannual contestβ¨