To the lost me

The gentle touch of your make me dance, The soothing voice of your's make my day, The mere presence of smile on your face satisfy all my ambitions, It's you whom I want to feel happy and safe, It's yo

HAVE YOU (part 2)

......... Nancy was humming something quietly while..... listening to the sound on the waves of the sea. ... ... then someone tapped on her shoulder-.... ..... Nancy: Jackson !! what are you doing h

Mirrors

:Day 1: After running away from those dreadful memories and past the thought of settling down in any place was never much of a happy decision.Another new place which I will never be fond of a small c

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝙾𝚏 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙸

𝙃𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣: 𝘐 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 5𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 "𝘮𝘺" 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦. 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘨𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘤𝘶𝘱𝘣𝘰𝘢𝘳𝘥. 𝘈𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥. ... 𝘕

Everything is numb

Everything is frustrating Everything is numb listening to everything But feeling nothing seeing everything but feeling nothing Everyone betrays no one's loyal Everyone leaves no one stays In this li

Hoping, You Look My Way

Deafening silence, Ruled my heart. It's shouting while throwing glances, Yet it doesn't know where to start. Even thread of fate pull us together, But it seems doesn't matter. Though with just a simp

Guilt

"M-mom?", I called to Mom who now turned her back on me. I rolled my eyes at the white room we were in and smiled slightly. It's been a few years, it's been a few years since I last visited her. 'I do

The Queens Thief.. ll

thief, I still respect the ones that governs this country. Q:"So what are you doing here? Trickster?" L:"Running for my life, and you?" Queen:"An honest and bold answer, a thief running for his lif

The Queens Thief...

Being born in the slums are among the most unfortunate things ever that will happen to a prospering country. Having no money to feed us, I grew to understand that I must learn how to live and survive.

I wish to meet you

I am waiting here for you 😊 I don't know who you are🧐 But still I miss you😔 I see you in my dreams🥰 But lately you are not showing up😫 I am yearning for you🥺 I know I have to wait for you😩 But it's a

friends to what

it's a story about a rich girl and a middle class boy They both study in one school together they meet by a accident that became bestfriends they became very close in very few days there are supporti

Two path

There were two path👈🏻👉🏻 I don't want to hurt you😓 but if I choose you I might 😒 lose my precious gift,so I chose the😫 other p

when i meet you get me throughout the darkness

because your my only straight and only my love once im happy that you came to my life just dont leave stay for me forever..❤❤❤ icant do anything without you because your the only reason that i live💖😇i

Gift of nature

Author's note This is a fiction story Hola I am lilac azalea Fleur the is small island in Spain or I say this belong to Spain 🇪🇸 This is island people are know each other Our houses are in seashore

☠️Photographs

A few months ago a friend of mine , who is an up coming nature photographer, decide to spend a day and night alone in woods outside of our town. She wanted to get photos of the woods and wildlife as n

The lady of Shalott [Part IV]

In the stormy east-wind straining, The pale yellow woods were waning, The broad stream in his banks complaining, Heavily the low sky raining Over tower'd Camelot; Down she came and found a boat

POV by Ariana Grande

It's like you got superpowers Turn my minutes into hours You got more than 20-20, babe Made of glass the way you see through me You know me better than I do Can't seem to keep nothing from you How yo

The lady of Shalott [Part III]

A bow-shot from her bower-eaves, He rode between the barley-sheaves, The sun came dazzling thro' the leaves, And flamed upon the brazen greaves Of bold Sir Lancelot. A red-cross knight for ever k

The lady of Shalott [Part II]

There she weaves by night and day A magic web with colours gay. She has heard a whisper say, A curse is on her if she stay To look down to Camelot. She knows not what the curse may be, And so sh

The Lady of Shalott [Part I]

On either side of river lie Long fields of barley and of rye, That clothe the wold and meet the sky; And thro' the field the road runs by To many tower'd Camelot; And up and down the people go, Ga