In gardens where the golden light unfurls,
The blossoms rise with joy, their petals twirled.
They chase the sun with vibrant hues so bright,
Their delicate grace dances in the light.
Yet when that light is lost to shadow's gloom,
The flowers wilt, their colors fade and loom.
In darkness, dreams of warmth and life decay,
Their beauty fades as light is snatched away....
Dear Bella,
I can hardly find the words to express how much I miss you today. The world feels so empty without you. I tried to keep myself busy, but it’s so hard to escape the aching void you’ve left behind.
This morning, I made us both a cup of coffee, just like we used to. I brewed it strong and tried to make it taste like the way you liked it. I almost laughed, remembering how you’d tease me ...
The rain had been relentless for days, washing the summer dust from the roads and turning the forest paths into muddy trails. It had been a week since anyone had seen Jake. The police had given up after the initial search, chalking it up to a runaway case. But Jason knew better. Jake wasn’t the type to run away; he loved their mom too much for that.
Jason trudged through the woods, flashlight in ...
In our old tree house, shadows dance,
Whispers of laughter, lost in chance.
The sunlight filters through the leaves,
A beacon for the heart that grieves.
Wherever there is light, the flowers will find it,
You said, your voice a gentle chime.
Now I'm here alone, our secret hideout,
Clinging to echoes from another time.
I trace your name in dusty corners,
Each letter a pang, a silent mourner.
The ...
Summer days in our small town were supposed to be filled with laughter and carefree adventures, but for me and Lily, they were tinged with shadows. We were fifteen, on the cusp of our sophomore year, but the weight of our struggles made us feel much older.
Lily and I had been inseparable since kindergarten. She was my anchor, the light in my darkest moments. And I, well, I was the one trying to f...
In a garden vast beneath the sky, where azure hues delight,
A myriad blooms with colors cast, each finding gentle light.
Wherever there is light, the flowers will seek and find,
In shadows cast by life’s great play, they bloom with tender mind.
The Rose, a queen in crimson, her thorns a fierce defense,
Resilient through the tempests, her beauty is intense.
Soft petals guard a tender heart, alone ...
-The Rose That Grew From Concrete-
Did you hear about the rose that grew
from a crack in the concrete?
Proving nature's law is wrong it
learned to walk with out having feet.
Funny it seems, but by keeping its dreams,
it learned to breathe fresh air.
Long live the rose that grew from concrete
when no one else ever cared...
Hi guys, I’m not sure if you’re familiar with the account “Bella bee :)” but if you are, I have some news. Bella was my best friend, and she lost her battle to mental health around the same time she last posted. I miss her everyday, her smile and laugh, and her little quirks that made her whole being shine. This is a letter for my best friend, who I know is looking after me. I love you, Bella.
D...
She wants to know his secret, a truth cloaked in night,
A whisper in the shadows, hidden from sight.
He hasn’t yet decided what it might be,
A riddle in his heart, yearning to be free.
Her eyes, like lanterns, seek through the gloom,
As he wrestles with thoughts, in the quiet room.
A mystery unformed, like mist on the sea,
She dreams of his depths, of what he could be.
Secrets woven in silence, ...
She wants to know his secret. He hasn’t decided what it is yet. Every morning, Elena watched Leo slip away into the forest behind the village. His absence gnawed at her curiosity until she couldn't bear it any longer.
One evening, she followed him. The sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows among the trees. Leo stopped at a hidden glade, a place she’d never seen before. There, a circl...
