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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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your shoulder

In the depths of darkness, where my heart resides,

Aching and shattered, a storm within that hides,

I feel the weight of sorrow, cutting deep within my soul,

The pain is overwhelming, consuming me whole.

But I need more than just sweet words to heal,

A gentle touch, a listening ear that's real,

Someone who understands and won't turn away,

A shoulder to lean on, to cry and let emotions sway.

I don't need empty promises or empty sympathy,

I need a friend who'll hold me, let me be free,

To let the tears fall without judgment or disguise,

To be there in silence as the pain slowly dies.

Sometimes words fail me, they cannot express,

The depth of my anguish, this unbearable distress,

But in your presence, I find solace and release,

No need for explanations, just comfort and peace.

You're the light in my darkness, a beacon of hope,

With your empathy and warmth, I'm able to cope,

No need for grand gestures or profound advice,

Just your presence alone is like a soothing lullaby.

I don't need empty promises or empty sympathy,

I need a friend who'll hold me, let me be free,

To let the tears fall without judgment or disguise,

To be there in silence as the pain slowly dies.

So thank you for being there when I needed a hand,

For understanding my pain and helping me withstand,

Together we'll weather these storms that arise,

With your shoulder to lean on, I'll find strength in my cries.