Sentiments Stories

Humans can't converse as deeply as you think, and so sadness begins to love you, but I'd make sure you don't drown in it. The world moves too fast to notice your silence, yet I will sit with it, holding the space you need, and even when the shadows press too close, I will light a candle that keeps you afloat.

Ce recueil comporte 163 poèmes sous différente forme; - Rimes plates - Rimes alternées Ces poèmes racontent toutes mes pensées, les pensées d'une jeune femme de 20 ans qui n'osent pas parler quand ça ne va pas, une jeune femme sensible, qui s'inspire de tout ce qui l'entoure. La vie universitaire me permet de me plonger dans différentes vie imaginative, de créer des histoires, des scénarios qui peut se réaliser. Inspirez vous de ce qui vous entoure, pour créer votre propre histoire

Poems by Some-Teen Brochu Fr-En

Un Voyage, Un Homme, Deux femmes.

"You don't know love until you watch it walk away from you, clutching everything you are in the palm of its hand. And so, every time I see the moon shine, I know you are here with me, illuminating my path like you always have. And I grasp onto that light for I know it can drag me away from the darkness." Where a lover writes a letter to their moon, hoping that they might return to them someday. ♡━━━━━━ ◦ ✤ ◦ ━━━━━━♡ ⎯'This letter is well-written and it is definitely a must-read for any romance lovers!' TheWordArtistBooks, a review at The Pencil, The Pen, and the Notebook | A Review Shop ⎯'I personally felt connected to some of the opening lines, as you slowly let that emotional appeal sink in. Incredibly poetic and sentimental.' Rosete | Review Shop, Rose-Gold_Community ⎯'This is one of the unique writing styles I have seen on WP, it's beautiful in its way, making the reader get into the story and feel the character.' ꗃ﹕❜ Minerva ❯❯ A review shop [2.0], TheCharmsCommunity ⎯'If you want to read something deep and emotional quickly and have a mild cry, this is for you.' 𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐈𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐍, TheMystiqueCircle ⎯'With their beautiful narrative, this author ensured I felt what the MC did, they ensured I witnessed each scene with my own eyes. I loved every bit of it.' Risa's Review Shop

Some broken peoms Way to express emotions in the darkness. Completed

Prologue And so here she was. Barely in Kolkata for five seconds and fixed up with a job for just the sort of pinstripe-suited money-man that she had always hated. The penthouse apartment had its own private lift and she was discharged into a masssive carpeted landing. Disoriented she wondered whether she was actually in the apartment. And if so where was the dreade Sanskar Maheshwari? Miss Ragini I take it? The sound of his voice shocked her into spinning round red-faced and feeling as guilty as if he had caught her stealing the family silver. For a few timeless seconds Ragini stared. Every cosy image she had of Sanskar Maheshwari was shattered i an instant. This was six foot two inches of hard-packed alpha make. Suffocatingly masculine.

Juste une envie de crier. De pouvoir m'exprimer sans barrières. De chercher à définir ce que je ressens, sous forme de poèmes, de paroles de chansons, d'images, ou simplement d'écrits. Besoin de coucher sur papier mes plus profondes pensées.

Il m'énerve. Il me fait rire. Il me trouble. Bref : je le déteste. Cette année, le lycée organise une compétition pour décrocher LA bourse d'excellence. Le problème ? Pour gagner, il faut bosser en binôme. Et mon partenaire... c'est Liam. Liam, le gars populaire, insupportable, arrogant. Le basketteur au sourire trop sûr de lui et au regard qui me déshabille sans même cligner des yeux. Moi, c'est Jade. Sérieuse, méfiante, pas là pour jouer. Surtout pas avec lui. Mais à force de se chercher, on finit par se trouver. À force de se détester, on finit par s'approcher... Un peu trop. Il est tout ce que je fuis. Je suis tout ce qu'il n'a jamais osé désirer. On n'est pas censés s'aimer. Mais nos lèvres ont déjà choisi pour nous.

This is inspired by a south movie which was remade into other languages too.Only the theme is same.I have changed the scenes and ending.I also added new characters by not including all the characters from the movie .

A collection of random, emotional, poetic rants and musings. Most impressive rankings: #2 -poems #1 -thoughts #2 -randomthoughts #1 -reflections

This is the love story of the rock star Raman and the dusky girl Ishita who is his nightingale.

"In a dark room in cold sheets, I can't feel a damn thing. I lost myself between your legs. You know I'd rather be alone but then you call me on the phone." - Habits of My Heart by Jaymes Young One night was all it took. A little too much alcohol, a heated bar, and cemented heartbreak led everything to him opening his eyes in a room that is not his own. A hangover that was blurred by the strange new room, the smell of vanilla perturbing his nostrils obnoxiously. Throwing his head back, his head hit something that wasn't a mattress. It certainly wasn't a pillow, that's for sure. "Ow, what the - ?" A deep, husky voice entered his ears, flooding all his senses into shock. He felt frozen in time, his head turned towards the familiar face as he was attacked with the reality of his life. "I-Ijuuin-sensei?"

Draco a désobéit en faisant un acte abominable au sein de son rang, familial comme le service qu'il rend au célèbre mage noir. Il doit maintenant en subir les conséquences qui causeront éventuellement sa perte. Ecrit le 22 novembre 2023.

Un recueil de poèmes à propos d'une de mes plus longues relations. Les premiers émois Les fondations La séparation La reconstruction Bonne lecture 🫶🏽​

Nous n'avons pas l'infini Mais l'éternité vit lentement Nos jours sont comptés, Soufflés par le temps Lui, doit être bien embêter De gagner constamment La mort sa collègue préférée Nous nargue a chaque instant, Personne ne peut les affronter Sauf la vie qu'ils redoutent tant. J'ai reconnu le bonheur au bruit qu'il a fait en partant - Jacques Prévert

(I wrote this book for who really appreciates Poetry-and also for me to express my appreciation and love in Poetry.) A lad expresses his feeling thru writing in the name of Poetry, it was in manuscript and he finished it, he's planning to publish it still without revealing his identity. Behind those words, it was for someone he adored for so long without confessing it. He used Poetry to reach her within his beautiful words and metaphors. His beloved Prudence that took his heart out, as it bleeds and it became words and metaphors. Until when this will end? Will he successfully finish this without reaching her? Vittorio, Alas.

Le monde n'est ni bien ni mal, ni blanc ni noir, ni joie ni désespoir, il est neutre de vivre et d'action. Le monde est gris mon petit et le voici.

A collection of oneshots, fanfics, poems, rejected drafts, shower thoughts and many more stuffs.

Lorsque la parole ne suffit plus et que les mots ne sont pas entendus, mes pensées se dirigent vers ce carnet. De la poésie à laquelle vos âmes seront immédiatement attachées, ou bien vous y resterez entièrement étrangers. A chacun son emploi des mots, à chacun leur compréhension et c'est à vous de faire la votre des miens...