Novel & Cerita Dark Poems Of Love

he cried. I felt Lorenzo's shoulders shake as I stood there immobile. I shut my eyes tightly as I tried to stop my heart from sinking back in the mud. Two years ago, I was dreaming of this. Lorenzo, crying in my shoulders, apologizing and regretting all the d*mn things he did to me. Two freaking years ago, I imagined him crying his eyes out while confessing to me how much he loved me. It seemed to be just wishful thinking, but now that it was happening, those dreams had already vanished and I was no longer asking for it anymore.

“You’re so naive. You had big dreams, but one sweet word from me and you believed everything. Did you really think someone like me would fall for someone like you? I never loved you, Lorribel. I just needed a maid.” I couldn’t hold back anymore. I slapped him hard across the face. “You’re disgusting! You may still be alive, but your soul is already burning in hell!” I shouted. “Remember this, Greg. Karma is real! God knows what you did to me! And I’m sure you’ll suffer even worse!” He just laughed. “Really? Then I’ll wait for it, Lorribel!” I couldn’t believe I had loved someone like him. I didn’t want to say anything more. I was about to leave when he suddenly grabbed my arm and yanked me b

I break myself, With words, thoughts, From my own mind. Everything I ran away from, I became. Everything I tried not to be, Everything I walked away from, I see them now. Taunting me, laughing at me, For my darkness was my fault, No other's. So, when I love, it's living death. I walk alone in this path, I made darkness my creed, Formed depression, With hands of flawless poetry. I created my demons, Now I'm haunted by them. Everything I am,

Into his world of secrets, I'm irresistibly lured,his touch, a fevered poison, igniting a blaze. His darkness calling to my soul, An inexplicable love, beyond my control. In the embrace of darkness, I find my peace, A love so deep, it refuses to cease. The moon and stars witness this twisted affair, A dance of fate, That no one knew will lead where.

The other was scribbling the remaining half of the poem I had been working on. Let me tell a story; a love story, Love story? Did I even have one? Perhaps, with a beastly mate? But why didn’t I see it like that anymore…? Love makes you play dumb Makes you act like a fool In relation to how I didn’t notice Damon’s intentions, I was really a dumb fool. This feels makes one act lonely Love tests you many times It even turns lemonades to limes Love is fearless, bold, destructive It’s kind, pursuing, generous

"Y'know, I had a really bad feeling earlier. It felt as if I was about to lose you. It was so painful… Did something happen to you?" I lowered my eyes and raised the finger that I had bandaged up on purpose. "I was preparing a gift for you earlier and cut my finger accidentally." "A gift?" He studied my wounded finger skeptically. Then, I looked straight into his eyes calmly and said, "Yeah. It's right there in the drawer. You can open it after tonight." Matthew breathed a sigh of relief and tightened his hold around me. "Babe, I think I love you more than I imagined. My heart was in so much pain and I threw up blood even when all you had was this minor injury.

I heard Jonathan's sobs behind me, but I didn't look back. When the welcome speech for the event ended, I was invited to say a few words on stage. As I took my place, the lights converged and fell on me. Half a year ago, I was trapped in a loveless marriage and played the role of a wife whose heart was broken by her husband every night. There was a time when I thought I wouldn't make it through to see the next day. However, I hadn't realized how big the world was until I left Jonathan, the root of all my sorrows.

[Francis Davis, 1990-2023] No final words of wisdom and no heartfelt farewells. Just the dates marking the beginning and end of their stories, with a tiny dash in between to represent everything in between. That tiny dash was their whole world. They fell hard for each other, fought fiercely, and in the end, they went down together.