​​​​​​​The title says it all.

David Kim is a human in a world where everyone else is super-human of varying ranges. However, David manages to find a way to become greater, in society's eyes, than everyone else. He is plagued with making decisions that can possibly threaten his status, his morals, and even the lives of himself and his family. He must struggle by balancing his allegiances questioning what is more important.

PG rating: some blood, violence, death

[Glimpse from the book👇👇👇]

"You're avoiding the topic, he is not a regular fuck boy you know? She said putting emphasis on the fuck boy".

You stole from me.... You stole everything from me....

You stole my heart....

That's right you stole my heart. It was a Sunday in Vermont. I was alone in my Nana's cafe when you tapped me on the shoulder.  It was a cold day, and I was barely 17.

"Can I sit here?" is what you asked me.

My legs were on the little round table. Looking at you twitterpated, while looking at your soft brown hair and your white t-shirt and blue eyes.

"Oh- Oh Im sorry. Let me move out of your way." I said back to you that day.

"I'm sorry to bother you again but, may I have your number? I can't help but notice how pretty you are." You gazed  into my eye as I thought to my self how sweet and attractive you are.

A month later we started our relationship. It was the best days of my life, until that unfaithful day of May 16th. I remember it like it was yesterday, how could I not.

You stole my money....

I got my first job. I remember you asking me to help pay your car note because you got fired from your own, and like the love struck teenager I was, I paid it for you.  Little did I know I was getting paid, and pushed around.

6 years later, we got married. You got distant. I got depressed, started a second job because I could barely pay rent for us.

One day I checked my account balance, $139, that's what I had. It was all I had.

You took my money and spent it on silly things like shoes and a new car. We needed that money.

You stole my trust...

All this grief, and ALL this stress, you did something I didn't think I a million years you would do. I noticed your weird timing coming home from places I don't know where. Why Jason? Why did you cheat on me. I was nothing but loyal.

You stole my Life...

It's been a year now. I'm still thinking about you, when I sleep, when I eat, when I breathe, you come to mind. I've got a new job now. It's pretty nice. I get paid well and I'm holding my own.  I can't move on. You're always here, not REALLY here, but in my heart and in my mind.

I have a new boyfriend. Hes nice, but he's not you. He doesn't know I still think about you all the time. Im hurt all because...

You stole my heart.

Welcome

To a home for all my poems

each poem comes straight from the heart

And deep in my soul

I've filled them up poured my

everything into them

so please without further ado

welcome

To the chest that lives in my soul

(gurl i know none of that rhymed just read the damn thing T-T)

Enjoy!

A poem I randomly came up with. Enjoy!

Update post day : Every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday.

Plan Schedule : 3 Chapters / week

Three friends went on a vacation while working on a painting assignment from their college art program in Scotland. As a student, Ren had to minimize expenses as much as possible. Therefore, through a pamphlet found online, Ren was lucky to find a recommendation for a beautiful vacation spot.

The asphalt road beside which there was a Villa. Located on the Perthshire highlands and close to the natural landscape of Tay Forest Park. With fauna that enlivens the quiet park such as deer.

Or if you look to the right, the ground slopes down, offering a stunning view of Loch Tay Lake. The breeze is gentle, and the fish are fresh and large.

The three friends had been worried before. This was because before Ren found the villa's location on the pamphlet, they had already visited 3 accommodations and declined to stay because they were expensive, wandering for three hours just looking at the forest stretches beside them.

However, their worries were alleviated after they found the Villa, owned by Lady De Polcester.

Yet...

It was during their stay at Lady De Polcester's Villa that their sense of worry began to grow again.

Here is my letter to my depression in the form of poetry/lyrics

Dear Depression, ....

"In this beautiful book of poems, the author takes you on a journey through the world of love. From beginning to end, the reader immerses themselves in a world of passion, emotions, and love, narrated with words that will leave you breathless. These verses convey the warmth and intensity of feelings that arise in the heart when in love, helping you to connect more deeply with your emotions. Anyone who has ever felt love will find themselves in these verses, while those seeking love will find hope and inspiration. This book will guide you back to the heart of love, where the most beautiful things in life are found."

This is a collection of poems through the eyes of a teenager. These contain sensitive topics such as suicide, drug usage, and abuse. If you aren't comfortable with these topics, then don't read. Thanks!

Short poems that any can ingest.

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