Ecstatic Stories

ec·sta·sy /ˈekstəsē/ noun| an overwhelming feeling of great happiness or joyful excitement.

Sometimes, life presents us with trials for which we were never and never will be prepared. But to become who we are meant to be, we must endure them, at whatever cost.

This is basically a book of random quotes since I am a person who seems to not be capable of writing a story at the moment. This books quotes will be numbered by the chapter of the mood, situation I may be in, or something else. For example: Happy: Chapter 3, Sad: Chapter 1, and so on. You can pm me for requests on a mood, or even just send me a quote of yours, to which I will credit, dedicate, and follow you for doing.

*Life goes on and on.. All you have to do is move on.. Smile and start your day with glee . Let your insecurities flee You are strong with your bangs and curls, Why? Because you fight like a girl. Life goes on and on.. All you have to do is move on..* Hi this is my first proper crack at poetry..... I write my mind, so I decided to pour all my thoughts into paper and present to all of you this.... You can also call these my thoughts or my opinions .. I just wrote down all my feelings... As I wrote I created poetic sentences, lines and phrases. So I hope they can be enjoyed .. it's about what we deal with in our day to day life... Please read these poems ... All topics are written with lots of care,love and emotions..... © By @graciearya18 . All rights reserved.

There are people in our lives that make us feel love, pain, lust, excitement, etc. Each one of them deserves a story for the way they've helped me grow into who I am. I'm thankful for every single one of them for making me feel something.

"A poet's greatest strength is his words; his greatest weakness is his emotions; his greatest addiction is his paper that is the world he lives in." -Eskay Kitz-

An Imagination running wild.

WARNING: A few of these poems are not suited for children. The following is a collection of poems that are a fair representation of feelings I had and have for a special person or two. As well as a few scattered memories of one night interludes.

Block by block I build the house of my childhood trauma.. I dig through my childhood to try and find a finger to blame.. or at least a heart to lean on 🌱

Filled with smiles and tears, a combination that will leave you asking yourself, " what happened?"