Elissa Marie

Just wondering if you could have a read of my novel "Blush"
          It is my first attempt of writing and I would love some feedback ❤️

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Dear Boy of My Dreams,
          
          3000 miles away and never going to meet you. You are so distant, but so close. I would give my soul to see you, for you to know I love you. You could have any girl in the world, but I can't have any man. I don't want any guy. I want you, for everything you are. Fame is just a word to you. But fame is what is keeping me from you. I feel like a nobody in comparison. You want someone who is a girly-girl... that wants to go see a soccer game with you. I'm sort of girly... minus my competitiveness in sports, and I have never been to a soccer game... well one I wasn't playing in kindergarten. I'm 5 foot 9 inches and 1/8, so I think I'm your height or smaller. I love bantering around. I can definitely take what is dished out. I am insecure though. Mostly because to me you are utterly perfect, and I'm average. 

Hey Everyone! I'm adding a bunch of new fanfictionsssss soooooooo if you want me to read yours inbox me and tell me! ill add all of them and I may even follow you and if I REALLY like your book I will say something about it!!!

HIIII! Yes omg i remember you:) ahah thank you for reading it! I will be sure to dedicate a chapter to you! Byee Elissa!
          
          
          -Elissaxx

"The A Team"
          
          White lips, pale face
          Breathing in snowflakes
          Burnt lungs, sour taste
          Light's gone, day's end
          Struggling to pay rent
          Long nights, strange men
          
          And they say
          She's in the Class A Team
          Stuck in her daydream
          Been this way since eighteen
          But lately her face seems
          Slowly sinking, wasting
          Crumbling like pastries
          And they scream
          The worst things in life come free to us
          Cause we're just under the upper hand
          And go mad for a couple grams
          And she don't want to go outside tonight
          And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
          Or sells love to another man
          It's too cold outside
          For angels to fly
          Angels to fly
          
          Ripped gloves, raincoat
          Tried to swim and stay afloat
          Dry house, wet clothes
          Loose change, bank notes
          Weary-eyed, dry throat
          Call girl, no phone
          
          And they say
          She's in the Class A Team
          Stuck in her daydream
          Been this way since eighteen
          But lately her face seems
          Slowly sinking, wasting
          Crumbling like pastries
          And they scream
          The worst things in life come free to us
          Cause we're just under the upper hand
          And go mad for a couple grams
          And she don't want to go outside tonight
          And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
          Or sells love to another man
          It's too cold outside
          For angels to fly
          An angel will die
          Covered in white
          Closed eye
          And hoping for a better life
          This time, we'll fade out tonight
          Straight down the line
          
          And they say
          She's in the Class A Team
          Stuck in her daydream
          Been this way since eighteen
          But lately her face seems
          Slowly sinking, wasting
          Crumbling like pastries
          They scream
          The worst things in life come free to us
          And we're all under the upper hand
          Go mad for a couple grams
          And we don't want to go outside tonight
          And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland
          Or sell love to another man
          It's too cold outside
          For angels to fly
          Angels to fly
          To fly, fly
          For angels to fly, to fly, to fly
          For angels to die

so new books come check them out if you like
          
          1) Paranormal One Direction
          
          2) Badassery Harry Styles
          
          3) Cute Niall Horan
          
          4) Louis Tomlinson Our Prince
          
          5) Scared Harry Trying to Just Fit In
          
          I always enjoy comments and readers! Please come on over to my profile and pick a book! IF YOU COMMENT AND SUCH UPDATES COME FASTER!
          
          Elissa Xx

And my middle name is Marie!?!?!?

I feel really bad about having writers block for Against All Odds guys! I swear it gets better as soon as I get through this next chapter!

I reopened Just My Irish Luck!!!! Hope you'll forgive how bad I am at updating regularly on all my books!