The Promises I Couldn't Keep #Wattys2015

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To all the promises I made, and tried so hard to stay true to, but, in the end, they just became promises I couldn't keep.All Rights Reserved

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𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 & 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞 : 𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 by flwerwrtx

[ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝] SEASON 1 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.. He leaned against the grand balcony, eyes fixed on her as she wandered through the mansion gardens. "Two months," he said, his voice low and steady. "Two months, and if your heart belongs to me... then it's yours." She had smiled then, unaware that those words would bind her to a world far darker than love. Days passed, nights entwined with laughter, glances, and secrets. Slowly, her walls crumbled, and her heart surrendered. Everything seemed perfect-until the night the family celebrated their future together. Crystal glasses clinked, music floated, and the air shimmered with promises. And then... chaos. A scream. A fall. The world shifted in an instant. And in that moment, love, trust, and loyalty were put to the ultimate test. "Do you truly know me?" she whispered later, shadows dancing in her eyes. "Or is this just... obsession?" In a world of power, blood, and revenge, nothing is ever what it seems. ---

Walking into an empty house is normal to me. I guess I got tired of saying 'I'm home' when nobody is home to reply. It wasn't always like this. I remember when our family was close. Now we don't see each other any more. We don't talk to each other. We don't eat with each other. We don't ACKNOWLEDGE each other. This all happened after my 'Mother' killed herself. My father blames me. This is my story about how I learned to not count on anyone else but myself. I'm broken. I'm used. No one can fix me. But when the New Boy in town tries to fix me, everything will change. Good change or Bad change, I don't know. Only time will tell. I want to enter this story in the #Wattys2015 please help me out and vote and comment on my story. I'll really appreciate it!!! #Wattys2015 COPYRIGHTED Â© 2014 BY Anallely ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Â®

"I will never leave you," he promised. PROMISE (n.) \'prä-məs\ - a declaration that one will do or refrain from doing something specified Promises. Don't ever make promises that you're sure that you won't keep. - She's damn different. She can spin your world in different angles just to prove that she's a great person; that she is capable to leave a mark in history books without any help. However, like in all stories, problems arise, but how could she face them, if she is the main reason that sparked up every emotion, fear, and the truth; she's involved somehow and barely notice it. She'll probably face it, by avoiding it, by unconsciously making the problems worse every minute. All Rights Reserved © joey ; wxntrlcs [ 2015 ]

L.o.v.e...not the fairytale kind of love... by AuthorKateVine

Before you dive into this story, I need you to promise me something. I need you to promise me just this one thing and I believe you're one of those people that keeps their promises. Okay, now it's done. You, my dear reader, just promise me not to hate him. See, he really didn't have a choice. Well, maybe he did in the eyes of some people, but in his, he didn't, and I'm sure he considered every other way, every other angle. But in the end it all came to this. And I'm glad, I'm so fucking glad that he chose that direction. That he chose to go down that route. Why? Because he saved me. He saved me from pain. He saved me from misery. He saved me from becoming something I always despised. But first ... He gave me love. He gave me happiness. He gave me freedom. He helped me to become the best of me. And for that, I'm grateful.

Just because you different it doesn't make you a freak or a weirdo, being different makes you unique and importantly it makes you You. Promises were broken, By words left unspoken, Friendships clasped untied, By truth that are hidden in lies, Years of secret coded memories are taken away, By blood forces that bind yet led me astray.~ Dear friend Read on to find the entire poem. I take requests(because I love challenges) but the poem will still be mine:) I hope you enjoy my poems and these are rightfully mine so please don't steal. Thank you:)

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Harsh and raspy; His voice bombed with power as he clenched his fists in rage. The young girl stumbled over her bare feet, her heart about to explode out of her chest. Her breathe was ragged, eyes shut for a split second before being born again and filling her body with a big scoop of that cold morning air. She starred hard at the morning sun as it started to peak its way over the horizon. All of her built up emotions start to find their way to her watery eyes and pour down her cheeks. Smiling as she cried the last thing that girl noticed was the wonderful white snow falling on that not so beautiful Christmas morning. He is a drunk, he cant let go of the pass or control his anger. She just wants to protect her child and live a happy life. She just wanted to help but now she needs someone to help. He just wants to be loved. Why does life never go his way? He is a horrible, rich powerful man and always gets what he wants. He has nothing yet he still tries to help all for what? #Wattys2016

"It's getting harder each day, so much harder. It drains me to have to constantly put up a mask, hiding how I really feel behind a smile that isn't even true. I don't think I'll ever find that easy, because it's not. The easy part for me is lying, it always has been. Telling them I'm fine always works. But the hardest thing... the hardest thing is realising that no one hears my pleads, my cries and my screams... leaving me to fix my broken mind." ~~ Cooper Bryan is a young boy living with his mother in California, he lost his brother and father when he was 7 and now, his mother is moving on, she's getting remarried. From bullying, to awful step brothers, to having monsters in his head, Cooper fears he won't make it through his teenage years... but he's surviving... and he's doing it damn well too. This... this is his story, with many ups and a million downs, this... this is Cooper Bryan's troubled life. ~~ DISCLAIMER: I do not own any photos/Videos or songs used in this Wattpad story. They were either found on google or YouTube

" You didn't tell me it was going to be this hard . " " Oh but I didn't say it was going to be easy , but I did say we'd make it didn't I .? " " I can recall , yes . " " Than trust me , I love you . " " Do you mean it .? " " Yes and I'll say it until the day I can't produce breath from my lungs . "

My Broken Girl (Bad Boy) by Abileneansongwriter

"I'm not a beautiful, I'm ugly". I said as he holds my hand. "Your beautiful and your broken". He said as he rest his head on my forehead. "They say 'She's beautiful, but broken'. I am broken and I always will be broken". I said as he pressed his soft lips on mine. "Not for long". He said as he holds my chin. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This story had inspired me to write this, so, don't steal my storyline. Warning! There will be violence There will be self harm There will be bad language

Why did you have to leave me ..

𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 & 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞 : 𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞

[ 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝] SEASON 1 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.. He leaned against the grand balcony, eyes fixed on her as she wandered through the mansion gardens. "Two months," he said, his voice low and steady. "Two months, and if your heart belongs to me... then it's yours." She had smiled then, unaware that those words would bind her to a world far darker than love. Days passed, nights entwined with laughter, glances, and secrets. Slowly, her walls crumbled, and her heart surrendered. Everything seemed perfect-until the night the family celebrated their future together. Crystal glasses clinked, music floated, and the air shimmered with promises. And then... chaos. A scream. A fall. The world shifted in an instant. And in that moment, love, trust, and loyalty were put to the ultimate test. "Do you truly know me?" she whispered later, shadows dancing in her eyes. "Or is this just... obsession?" In a world of power, blood, and revenge, nothing is ever what it seems. ---

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