Brighter Geschichten

Why look towards the dark while the sun shines!? A poem intending to give out a message to always look at the positive side of things. Easier said than done but surely possible to be hopeful and optimistic always! Happy Reading! :)

For you, my words they are to keep, For you, my dreams to fill your sleep, For you, my life in your hands, For you, my love I still stand. (Cover is self made)

❝ it's me, y/n- ❞ ❝ wait, you're not my girlfriend. ❞ When they both were finally together, another 'accident' separates the both of them again. - sequel to lighter ; j.jk (please read that before reading this book) [ONGOING] Unedited @lilaesaekki

"Okay, Liz, if I see him before we leave the mall I will ask him out." Of course I was being sarcastic, but that didn't matter to her. We approached the doors to leave the mall and walked out. Before my eyes stood a dark haired boy leaned against a post just fifteen feet away from me. I could just see him coming up to me, grabbing me by the waist, and giving me the most passionate kiss him or I had ever experienced. Of course Liz saw him too and interrupted my day dream. "Here's your chance! Tori, just walk over to him and ask!" "Well technically we have already left the mall," I began, but that didn't matter to her because before I finished my thought, she was pushing me in his direction. "No no no no no no." I struggled to get loose from her grip but it was too tight, and I was forced to speak. "Hey..." I tucked my hair behind my ear trying to act like being in his presence wasn't a big deal. "Hey." He grinned and stood up right to face us. "I don't think I ever got your name earlier." "Tori. It's Tori. Just Tori." I gazed at him like someone hit me on the top of my head with a bat. I could see Liz in the corner of my eye shaking her head in her hands. "Well, Just Tori, I'm Bryce." Bryce.. Bryce. Mrs. Just Tori Bryce. It had a ring to it.

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A few poems for you

Honestly, I would rather smash mirrors and watch the glass fall to the ground than go out in public. This is a story of love, insecurities, and learning to cope with seemingly unbearable pain.

Cute motivational quotes to make your day a little brighter. :)

A Poem about a boy who makes a girl feel very happy and excited about her life whenever she's around him.

This was a dream I had of catching fireflies.

In the cozy town of Willow Creek, where sunflowers bloomed tall and friendly faces waved from every window, Timmy lived in a bright yellow house with his parents. He was a kind and thoughtful boy with curly brown hair and sparkling blue eyes that twinkled like the morning dew. Timmy loved nothing more than helping his parents with chores and doing his part to make the world a brighter place.

I'd still laugh to the thought you impressively discussed to me. Laughing, smiling and loving is all we got I've never really imagined were losing it apart. I stuck in this memories Brighter than what we ever had before. And now we are nothing more than just strangers We are nothing but a conscious parting of our past.

"Sometimes there is nobody to help you out when you really need. And at some point you realise that life isn't a love story and that you aren't the weak girl waiting for the prince in the shining armor to help you. No, in fact, you realise that you are on your own and you need to save yourself alone. Because sometimes the protagonist don't have a best friend to help her out." "What makes you think that you are a protagonist?" "Well, because it's my job to decide the life that I'm going to live." Six teenagers brought together by an art club. Too different, but also very alike, they will fight to survive high school. And it's time to they take control of their own lives. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

"Why are you staring at me?" demands Peyton. "Because your beautiful." Nate answers. ~ Peyton grew up in foster system. She acts all tough but really she's soft on the inside. She meets Nate, a nice, nerdy boy and falls for him. And he's determined to break through her shell.