Author's e-books - Dark. Page - 2
In the world of Draconica, Dylan and Alix were once part of the legendary Quellers. Now they are little more than bounty hunters working for organised crime syndicates. Alix is happy to work for money, but Dylan is disgusted by their life after living a life of honour. But the real cause of his grief comes from a loss that he will never replace...
It is just a small beginnning but if it is lame I don't want to finish... She is a girl who had the perfect life until her father dies, and her life turn's to torture, filled with abuse, rape, and anything you can imagine. Till she meet's a boy who chills her to the bone but she is drawn to... The most evil man she will ever know... the man who will steal her soul and love.
My love I want to tell you, that I adore you but I'm not that self destructive materialistic cookie cutter image you want me to be steal my self worth hate me with your self righteous ridicule use me. You left me in a forever desert of endless despair And then I told myself I donβt care Your cruel insults going over and over in my mind making me cry over and over and each time and each day you try To get me to give up lose hope become defeated cut my wrist and die The lonely feeling and the
A book of dark poems.
This is a poem that I wrote awhile back be forwarned it is very dark and is not for the faint of heart it was about my struggle with love and my fight through it.
How a person's own self image can be so destructive and demoralizing to allow them to commit unspeakable and horrific acts to themselves.
In the world of Draconica, Dylan and Alix were once part of the legendary Quellers. Now they are little more than bounty hunters working for organised crime syndicates. Alix is happy to work for money, but Dylan is disgusted by their life after living a life of honour. But the real cause of his grief comes from a loss that he will never replace...
It is just a small beginnning but if it is lame I don't want to finish... She is a girl who had the perfect life until her father dies, and her life turn's to torture, filled with abuse, rape, and anything you can imagine. Till she meet's a boy who chills her to the bone but she is drawn to... The most evil man she will ever know... the man who will steal her soul and love.
My love I want to tell you, that I adore you but I'm not that self destructive materialistic cookie cutter image you want me to be steal my self worth hate me with your self righteous ridicule use me. You left me in a forever desert of endless despair And then I told myself I donβt care Your cruel insults going over and over in my mind making me cry over and over and each time and each day you try To get me to give up lose hope become defeated cut my wrist and die The lonely feeling and the
A book of dark poems.
This is a poem that I wrote awhile back be forwarned it is very dark and is not for the faint of heart it was about my struggle with love and my fight through it.
How a person's own self image can be so destructive and demoralizing to allow them to commit unspeakable and horrific acts to themselves.