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Regrets of my life

My first book is out- Dusk Veiled Desires: cunning devotion. [PAINFUL POEMS] VOLUME 1: Short poems. Amidst the roses in full bloom, Under the starry night's bright loom, A girl sits in the garden alone, Penning down her heart's sorrowful tone. The moonlight casts a dim hue, Reflecting on her hair's brown hue, As tears flow silently from her eyes, Longing for the one she loves but denies... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ VOLUME 2: You and me (well you need to read to find out what's inside) {starts from chapter 53} "Well... I think this is our goodbye," she softly sighed, A bittersweet farewell, emotions amplified. "But I can't leave you," he pleaded with his heart, Their love entangled, yet forced to part. "My love, I'm not real," she whispered, eyes filled with pain, An ethereal presence, destined to wane. "You are to me," he vowed, his voice trembling, Their connection profound, their souls assembling. "You know that I will always be with you, But not physically, my love, this much is true," She spoke with tender sorrow in her tone, A love transcending bounds, their spirits known... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ whatever I write here is totally based on my real life. (unrequited love) Hello there! Welcome to this book, which is not a novel or a story. In this book, I will share my poetry and inner thoughts, which I've been hiding for a long time. All of my writing is based on my life, and I kindly ask that you do not repost my work without giving me credit. Thank you I hope you enjoy reading my writing and find something that resonates with you. -zylyria YOU CAN READ ANY VOLUME FIRST. It just depends upon your preference.

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set my soul free..

That boy, oh, how he stirs a storm within,

His presence, both a blessing and a sin,

He treads upon my heart, causing pain untold,

Leaving me in tears, my emotions uncontrolled.

He ignites a fire, driving me to the brink,

A rollercoaster ride that makes my soul shrink,

He unravels my sanity, plays with my mind,

Leaving me longing, yearning, going blind.

Why can't he simply let me be, I wonder,

Why must he reappear, tearing my heart asunder,

His intermittent presence, a tormenting dance,

Leaving me in a state of emotional trance.

But perhaps, dear heart, there's more to this tale,

A deeper meaning hidden within the gale,

For his impact, though painful, reveals a truth,

A mirror reflecting the depths of my youth.

He challenges my emotions, forces me to grow,

Unveiling the strength within, starting to show,

His presence, a catalyst for self-discovery,

A journey towards finding my own recovery.

So, though he may hurt and leave me in despair,

I'll rise above the pain, for I am aware,

That within this struggle lies a chance to find,

My own worth, my own peace of mind.

And if he lingers, haunting my heart's abode,

I'll embrace the lessons, the growth bestowed,

For his presence, however tumultuous it may be,

Will ultimately lead me to set my soul free.