Broken Wings

Leituras 78
Votos 4
Capítulos 2
Tempo 5m

Leituras 78
Votos 4
Capítulos 2
Tempo 5m

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She was a broken angel, whose eyes held hidden pain that only he could see. He was the only thing that kept her going. They only lived for each other. But what if there was no such thing as forever?Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Where the bluebirds aren't (a collection of my poetry) {{COMPLETE}}, de lunapup1

Keep it in, Don't let them win. See the light, Even in the night. There's demons - yes, we know - But we can't let it show. So keep it quiet, except for here, And know that maybe help is near. Here they'll listen without seeing, Here you can speak without being. Mostly depressing. This is my creative outlet. Everything I write is straight from my head. Please don't copy anything! Thank you so much for 2K reads! Read my second poetry book, "misty."

He wanted to break her. Unfortunately, one of her broken shards pierced into him. ·˚ ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈˚· Read the revised and edited version of 𝐍𝐮𝐦𝐛 and explore Rizu Lu's other works on saltroomarchives.wordpress.com Thank you for your continuous support!

She wasn't crying only because of her previous stress and sorrow, rather she was crying about the fact that the cause of it all held her in his arms, and she didn't have an ounce of willpower to push him away. She cried over the fact that despite all he had done, she still kissed him as if her life depended on it, she still held onto him and she still enjoyed it. "Sh..." his velvety voice cooed. "You... you sold me to him." She sobbed. "I'm sorry darling. I'm so so sorry." (I own all the characters in this book) Cover image taken from Pinterest. (Copyrights reserved)

I'm Sorry It Ended Like This, de xerxesblanche

She was hurting. Everybody could see it, but there was nothing they could do. how do you heal a broken heart? People say, time heals everything. But that's not true. Time just teaches you to live with the pain. "I wonder if he still thinks about me... But then again, maybe I don't deserve his love..." Behind her smile was a hurting heart, behind her laugh she was falling apart... This story is one of heartbreak. If definitely doesn't end well.

The Girl Who Never Spoke, de ilostmymind-

❝i'm lost.❞ ❝that's okay...i'll find you.❞ a guardian angel is there for you when you're crying out for help...but who is there for the angel when she needs it? /lowercase intended/story contains suicidal tendencies and subjects that may be touchy to some readers/reader discretion is advised/ /highest ranking- #114 in short story/ [PLEASE NOTE: i do plan on revamping this story because it does not reflect my current knowledge on all of the difficult subjects written about, and i no longer am satisfied with the way i wrote this]

A boy committed suicide, but before his soul moves on, he is given a chance to see what he left behind. A girl longing for true love waits for him, seeing her causes him to want to stay. Living by her side as a ghost for a few months helped her feel his love and longing until one fateful day she meets him. (For anyone who feels like there is no reason to hold on anymore, just know that there is always a reason to continue holding on).

"I remember his face, his eyes that begged for forgiveness, his body as it shook with anger and emotion. I remember how my world fell apart right before him and how he watched me completely disintegrate because of what he did. What he committed. The way he betrayed me. The heart he took from me and shattered. The trust I gave him that he threw away. He ruined it all, he ruined me. And now I'm forever broken, nothing can ever bring me back. Nothing." WARNING: sexual content, explicit content, language and violence.

Behind every person, there's an untold story. Stevie is just your average girl--or so she makes it seem. Everyday she acts like everything is alright, but behind closed doors she battles with anorexia nervosa and self harm. Her best friend has never even noticed. One day, this boy Jake moves to town. Stevie notices small things about him. As they grow closer, the question remains: can they save each other before its too late?

Ava was a girl of many faces: pain, love, sorrow, fake smiles, and loneliness. Her past haunted her no matter the situations and no matter how hard she fought against them. On her darkest day came the brightest light, a doctor, whom grows to care for this broken angel who needs saving. Will he be able to spread light in the darkness that spreads? Will he risk it all for the growing love he has for her? Will it be too late for her?

Sorry? Sorry for what? You didn't do anything. This will never be your fault. I don't even know where to start. There is so much i want to say. But the more i look at you the more it hurts me. Your nervous and scared. You won't even keep eye contact for more than two seconds before you look away again. Your arms are folded into your stomach. Like your too scared to move or say anything else. I have destroyed you haven't I?

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Where the bluebirds aren't (a collection of my poetry) {{COMPLETE}}

Keep it in, Don't let them win. See the light, Even in the night. There's demons - yes, we know - But we can't let it show. So keep it quiet, except for here, And know that maybe help is near. Here they'll listen without seeing, Here you can speak without being. Mostly depressing. This is my creative outlet. Everything I write is straight from my head. Please don't copy anything! Thank you so much for 2K reads! Read my second poetry book, "misty."

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