Poems by me
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- Partes 10
My parents are divorced and my dad is hurtful to me. He doesn't know how much he puts me through. I wrote this toward my feelings for him...most of it anyway
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Behind every mean girl...there's a tragedy
The average human being spends every second of his day fighting against the force of nature to see another day. But I'm different. I'm not afraid of outside forces to take my life away - only myself. Approximately 10 years ago, something happened to me. Something really bad. But I'm not allowed to talk about it. As a way to release my frustration, I give hell to my body and everyone I come in contact with - especially my parents. No one knows about what happened except the ones who did it...and Him. But he didn't stay. Now, he's back and he's not talking either. I want to stop hurting, I need to stop. Make me stop.Concluida
Mafia Princess
Feeling like the reason for my dad's downfall and being betrayed as if life couldn't get any worseConcluida
Dear Husband
Dear husband, I wish you could spare a little time from building up a life for us and give a thought to look at me, following you behind, silently, taking up the responsibility of the life that I have designed around you... I wish, you could just have the time to slow down and rethink the time we have lost together.. I wish you could just give me the time.. dear husband, I have so many things to tell you.. but.....Concluida
Family Troubles
After my parents died I left my house to live in the country with people I didn't even know. My father had a step-brother I never met, and seeing as I had nowhere to go anyway I took his offer to live out on his ranch in Oklahoma with him and his two brothers. I hid my emotions well from each of them but one night I broke. I hated it. I am not weak and they brought me to my knees. Could I really live with them? Is it Wrong?
You said you wouldn't
The person I've dedicated my whole life to was standing in front of me holding his mistress's hand asking me to leave My chin trembled as I tried to speak. Ask him out about the words which had made me believe that what we had was something real. Something honest... Exhaling deeply and looking back at him, controlling my voice from cracking I rasped out " You said you'd never do this to me " "You said you wouldn't" ------------ DISCLAIMER: THIS STORY CAN BE INFURIATING FOR MOST OF YOU BUT PLEASE GIVE IT A TRY IT GETS BETTER WITH TIME TRUST ME If you don't like to read about some weaker female lead who WILL get stronger with time, I suggest you not to read it But the story isn't complete yet, everything WILL fall in place so if you can be patient enough to look where this story is going , please do give it a chance Thanks!
In My Heart
He was filled with ego, rudeness, and cruelty. Every girl throws themselves on him just for his looks and money, but there is only one girl in his life that is his girlfriend, who is a famous model. He loves his family and best friend a lot. He is from a high-class family and hates middle-class people. He thought that one day he would marry his girlfriend, but fate played a game and he got a middle-class girl who is beautiful yet caring. She knows how to be happy with small things. She had never dreamt of a becoming the wife of high-class man. She was happy in her small world, which consisted of her mom, sister, and two best friends who could do anything for her happiness. But one fine day, the situation forces her to step into another world, a world of high-class people. Her fate binds her with him, who hates her to the depths. Will she ever be able to find happiness in her new world? Will his hatred turn into love? Will their marriage work or will they return to their old life? He is Mr. Shourya Kapoor, and she is Miss. Khushi Raichandr. ▪▪▪▪▪ NOTE This is my first story and English is not my native language so there will be a lots of grammatical mistakes so please don't discourage me by putting harsh comments. PLEASE DONT TRY TO STEAL MY WORK I WILL NOT TOLERATE IT. I DON'T ALLOW MY WORK TO BE USED IN ANY WAY OR ADAPTED IN ANY WAY WITHOUT MY PERMISSION. Copyright ©️ 2021 by VelConcluida
Decisions of our lives
A princess but abandoned by her own family. A would be wife but abandoned by her own would be husband. A sister but doubt and hated by her own real brother. A daughter but hated and disowned by his own father. They all agree to throw her out of their house into some orphanage. so many relationships and so many heartbreaks. But what's her fault?Concluida
A Song In The Dark
Five years, five long lonely years. Everything was gone, his music, his life, her. Down below the ashes of the opera house he wasted away. Now the ashes were being brought up to another fine opera house. He didn't care, until a song played. A song sparked life into his lonely soul. I do not own Erik, Nadir, Christine, Raoul any other phantom characters that come up. I only own Ada, Denis and the father.Concluida
Songs I Can Relate To And How I Relate To Them!
Warning this book reveals my true feelings! 18+ isn't sus it's just because it's either super depressing or the lyrics to the song are kinda inappropriate because I don't write sus content!
The Rampage MC #4: Max and Briony
I was supposed to be protecting her. Instead, I left her to help my former girlfriend. And she was badly hurt on my watch. Now, she won't talk to me and I can't get to her for a year. I'll work the rest of my life to regain her trust, earn her forgiveness and prove to her she's the woman I love.Concluida
The average human being spends every second of his day fighting against the force of nature to see another day. But I'm different. I'm not afraid of outside forces to take my life away - only myself. Approximately 10 years ago, something happened to me. Something really bad. But I'm not allowed to talk about it. As a way to release my frustration, I give hell to my body and everyone I come in contact with - especially my parents. No one knows about what happened except the ones who did it...and Him. But he didn't stay. Now, he's back and he's not talking either. I want to stop hurting, I need to stop. Make me stop.
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