《Sonnets》 1. The Blank Page Silent is the night as I stare upon the blank page, marveling what radiance may come by thy pen. Worried thy mind might be trapped within a cage, as silenced poets were no longer the wiser men. Blocked from this world, sheltered from all life, I languish for daylight while pining for new hope. The struggles nag thy brain like a hateful wife, This text was taken from Royal Road. Help the author by reading the original version there.stressed to bring about work of immense scope. It should not feel this hard, never this strained, words should want to flow out of thee like a river. Rather than feeling this confined, this restrained, fearing not a word shall ever run off thy quiver. Art like life is difficult to drag forth into the light, as one must keep fighting and continue to write. 2. Our Greatest Gifts Each day I see people who make it, who succeed and I view them with jealous eyes, envious of them when each day I work hard to live, struggle till I bleed as by their standards, I barely grow my own stem. I sleep with bitter feelings, hating those who have more riches and fame, the very things that make them happy Love this novel? Read it on Royal Road to ensure the author gets credit.residing in the penthouse, while I rot on the bottom floor living a good life when others feel miserable and crappy. Then I think about the things that make me content bringing love and hope to my heart, and never do I hide when I''m down and my vigor is scattered and spent my energy returns with a big hug from a loving child. When I''m with them, the anger and sorrow leaves as our children are a gift, one not everyone receives. 3. In Pieces How can I pick up thy heart scattered on the floor, all in pieces broken by the one I trusted most torn by betrayal, lies and lust. I should have known from the start how I would end up here, in pieces If you discover this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the violation.scorched is my soul, like a slice of toast would I ever again be able to trust? My mind is blank, confused and sore my very soul is scarred and abused beliefs long held are shaken to the core I feel angry, confused and used. We were to grow old, enjoy our growing creases now I stand here alone, my heart in pieces. 4. The Animal The animal travels across a country plain, with little need to justify or explain, its value towards life and the sky above, or what it might want, need, admire or love. It is a creature of beauty and eloquence, with a mind filled with wisdom and intelligence. The narrative has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the infringement.It has a way to define what is right or wrong, while its life expectancy can be either short or long. Yet the life this animal knows is falling to pieces, its a part of what is known as an endangered species. It has been too long since its seen another of its kind, as the life its forced to live is concealed and blind. It was brought to this place by men in large cars, and lives here in a zoo, a life behind bars. 5. Thy Nagging Muse Some nights she beacons me to write as the muse tugs upon thy heart strings when words come, the mind takes flight soaring high above as if it had wings. Then there are days she isn''t around I feel like a tree surrounded by drought. The tale has been taken without authorization; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident.It''s hard not to walk around with a frown unbearable to take what life dishes out. Then inspiration returns like a rising sun blanketing the world with warmth and love much work is done as the day is clearly won it can make you feel invincible, sort of. Writing comes and goes, like waves on a shore yet despite the torture, I always desire more. 6. Treasured Springs As the long winter slowly fades, spring rolls on in temperatures slowly rise as does everyone''s moods people are joyful as they watch the summer begin friendly faces are a true sign of brighter attitudes. Each spring is eternal, as it represents a new start adventures and journeys are just around the corner The genuine version of this novel can be found on another site. Support the author by reading it there.a new chapter in life, for both you and your sweetheart warm weather breeds chance where magic can occur. Trees begin to flourish, the forests all bloom another turn of the ongoing cycle of the seasons signs of time crawling slowly towards our doom our days are finite, regardless of effort or reason. Most of us don''t want it to, but life moves pretty fast please treasure each spring as if it were your last. 7. Merritt I was at a launch party in search of adventure and swill then something occurred that evening; it was fantastic! As she strolled into view, both time and space stood still I was in the presence of greatness within that small attic. Her name was Merritt but it might as well be Aphrodite, for she was the fairest woman that I had ever seen The story has been taken without consent; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident.when she sang a cheerful tune, my heart filled with glee she possesses so much talent that it''s almost obscene. When she spoke to me that night, I could barely breathe I was honored just to share the same air with this goddess a shame that I had to go because I didn''t want to leave I long to see this lady again this poor poet can confess. She has a beauty that no one could ever forget blessed is the man who captures the heart of Merritt. 8. A Super Power There are days I wish that I could fly I would glide over to her chamber window and together we would sail into the sky leaving the cold, wicked world below. Or if I could stop or turn back the clock it would grant me more hours, one more day This tale has been unlawfully obtained from Royal Road. If you discover it on Amazon, kindly report it.to hold your hand, take another long walk as I desire to be with her in every possible way. One thing I want more than a magical power is for her to discover the love I have for her if she did too, my hear would bloom like a flower as not being with her feels like a crime against nature. She has no idea how I feel, not a single clue how her love can heal, make me feel brand new. 9. Inspirational Love I watched from the other side of the room afraid to walk over as she mingled about feelings inside had slowly begun to bloom yet there I sat, still unable to speak out. Then in a moment of unbridled gallantry This story has been stolen from Royal Road. If you read it on Amazon, please report itI spoke to her, and introduced myself. Her angelic, sweet voice set my soul free leaving this poor poet out of breath. I didn''t think I could fall for someone again yet it happened when I looked into her eyes the traps protecting my heart were all slain as the organ felt like it had grown a full size. A woman that amazing leaves me inspired I''ll never forget her, she''ll always be admired. 10. New Beginnings When the snow melts, so does my despair as I look forward to better and warmer climes to get back outside, away from my dark lair as summer brings out good weather and times. New beginnings create an atmosphere of new hope that the spring will foster peace, harmony, and love. Love what you''re reading? Discover and support the author on the platform they originally published on.Praying for the best doesn''t make someone a dope as dreams and optimism is what bliss is made of. Yet many people are always so gloomy and sad incapable of seeing the good that is around them. Feelings will come and go, like a terrible teen fad know this and stop being under depression''s thumb. Happiness will come to those that truly want it so get out of your own way, you sniveling hypocrite. 11. There Is Much To Do Never in my life had I seen such horror unfold before my very eyes on the screen that one person barged in like a wild ogre spraying bullets like a well trained marine. This was no professional, merely a young boy unable to control his mind and trigger finger This story is posted elsewhere by the author. Help them out by reading the authentic version.hell bent on a wicked path to seek and destroy waging an attack on our lives and very culture. We all point our fingers, eager to lay blame for shootings going in theatres and schools while our media showers the shooter in fame and congress is unwilling to change any laws. People need to wise up and finally get a clue gun control is possible, but there is much to do. 12. Technical Disregard Some live so recklessly, so carefree afraid without danger, there''s no fun. Life is the challenge, an endless journey joy is in the trip, not the destination. We''re so obsessed with paying for privileges people are missing out so they can afford it. If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it.Caring for reputations than mending bridges these people are frauds who are clearly unfit. On our screens, both at home and on our cell, the world watches whether we like it or not. Great debts are created in this consumer hell, as the industry is crooked, the whole lot. You don''t need an upgrade if your model is fine as it wastes money replacing them all the time. 13. Love Fades When the night comes, I see her in dream slowly strolling down a path to a nearby river as her friends all play happily by the stream I feel the joy only her sweet smile can deliver. Every evening was the same, as I took her hand walking a trail bathed in soothing moonlight If you stumble upon this tale on Amazon, it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it.and while I was mindful this was a dreamland each night those moments always felt so right. I have not laid real eyes on her in many a year depending only on frail memory to remember and as I lay thy head down, I have a deep fear this is the night memory fails, and I forget her. I''ll keep trying to remember for as long as I can a brutal endeavour, considering its short lifespan. 14. For my mother Life changes when someone you love goes the days are cold while you''re trying to process feeling an aching pain, right down to your toes and as I cry, I hope you won''t think of me less. I confess that not every moment was good as we had many conflicts and struggles to bear Enjoying this book? Seek out the original to ensure the author gets credit.while there are words I''d take back if I could we still had plenty of good memories to share. On days like today, I look back and try to reflect on the time that has passed, and what could be we''ve all made mistakes, no one here is perfect so it''s time to finally let go, set our feelings free. While our time was shorter then what I''d prefer she''s never really gone, as long as we remember. 15. Mr. Williams Mr. Williams was a comic that brought vibrant laughs whether on the stage, television or the silver screen. Now all we have are distant videos and photographs memories of a man whose jokes almost broke our spleen. The whole world over was amazed by a talent so uncanny like when he said it wasn''t Will''s fault over and over again. Love this story? Find the genuine version on the author''s preferred platform and support their work!So many iconic memories of robots, genies, and a nanny and when students jumped up on a desk for their captain. Yet Robin is defined by more than just a funny moment a long career flushed with brilliance in every acting field. And yet no one ever suspected that he was so broken in a deep, dark depression that was carefully concealed. Rather than remember how this comic left our company let us all look back at good times, and cherish the funny. 16. Lost Without Her With each day that passes and each night that haunts I miss her more than one could believe was possible. She''s too young to realize what she needs or wants or to understand between not wanting to and unable. If I had my way, I''d be there every second of every day to be present for each feeding, every cry, or her smile. This content has been misappropriated from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere.Yet not all fathers are permitted to have an equal say and have to accept limited visits every once in a while. Missing out on the bonding is enough to break my heart but there is more than one person''s feelings to consider. It''s a harsh reality when parents spend their lives apart so I must accept things as they are without a whisper. I accept some blame for my own lacking of access, and one day I shall beg the child for her forgiveness. 17. Newest Love It''s no secret that I miss her dearly we had a love many only dream of she was my first, I cherished sincerely like she was an angel sent from above. Yet it wasn''t meant to be for her and I Love what you''re reading? Discover and support the author on the platform they originally published on.a part of me felt amputated, left behind. Nights are gloom as all I seem to do is cry life was so bleak my health had declined. When things were darkest, it just happened life springs eternal looking into a new face. Hope had returned better than I ever imagined love had come back to this cold, lonely place. Never did I think she could bring back my light when soothed by her kisses, I know I''ll be alright. 18. The Dream Concludes Each day difficult decisions are made as things concerning love are often tough. When someone feels used and even played ending relations still manages to feel rough. No one around here likes to say good-bye but all things do eventually come to an end. If you discover this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the violation.No matter how hard you try to be the nice guy when it''s over it can be hard to be their friend. Some will be mad, and others are sure to cry when that trigger is pulled to make the break. Questions will be asked, many will wonder why but changes must to be made for sanity''s sake. It was heartbreaking to see that dream conclude but to drag things out longer would just be rude. 19. Our High Stakes Each day drags on longer that the previous as time slows down despite things we can do. We all need to remain calm and try to discuss so quarantines do not become a full out zoo. No one likes to remain in one place, stuck indoors Unauthorized use: this story is on Amazon without permission from the author. Report any sightings.especially when it looks so nice and warm outside. What you can''t see outside are unspeakable horrors so we stay put, or the virus will run amok worldwide. This isn''t a suggestion, please don''t be that moron for it''s the future of many that are clearly at stake. It isn''t going to be a dash, but more of a marathon and endure the months, and years this may take. The world must work together if we want to win as there''s more at risk than anyone could imagine. 20. A Collective Solitude There were many days I suffered in solitude and now the world collectively shares my pains. For while everybody remains at home to brood their hopes and dreams slowly circle the drains. I wouldn''t wish this pain on anyone, that''s for sure as we''re forced to let the pandemic run its course. Enjoying this book? Seek out the original to ensure the author gets credit.But this is a tiny taste of what some of us endure the silence that comes with separation and divorce. Our days feel like months, the months like years as the postponing drives many mad with paranoia. This anger you see is normal, as are the many tears it''s like waiting for the longest winter to finally thaw. Though this lock down lasts longer than we prefer even it will come to an end, as nothing lasts forever. 21. Uncle Joe I knew this remarkable man my entire life and he always treated us all like family. The news of his passing felt like a knife a tragic loss of one so gentle and friendly. He was my dad''s best friend, as close as brothers with a history that created a sturdy foundation. The author''s content has been appropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon.And as they grew, they became amazing fathers supermen that would mold the next generation. To live in a world without him just feels strange it''s as if life were imitating a terrible nightmare. I never got to see his new home on the range but my heart does go out to those who care. Some may try to move on, get back the status quo butit will never be the same without Uncle Joe. 22. That Wasted Time Our happiness is short, as can be life a roller coaster of ups and downs. For it''s not money, children or a wife that is responsible for our frowns. Our state of being belongs only to us If you spot this narrative on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation.true custodians of what makes us smile. Don''t fret if you end up missing the bus for another always comes by in a while. Look in a mirror, and stare into the face of the only person responsible for you. What matters not is the time or the place during that instant, only what we say or do. Disregarded so much, it should be a crime it shall never return, all that wasted time. 23. For Wren Life has a way of never going how we hope often tossing curve balls we swing through. You don''t need to be a genius or even a pope to understand grief, and what we must do. People come and go, some sooner than others some before they get a chance to draw breath. If you discover this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the violation.False starts are painful to mothers and fathers, as no one is ever prepared that early for death. What passed on that day was more than just life but the hopes and dreams of a future so bright. The world lost a child, maybe a sister, or a wife, a soul that deserved to see tomorrow''s daylight. No one ever wants to feel that sorrow ever again, but it will be endured, in memory of sweet Wren. 24. A Rose in the Mud Is it over yet, have they all gone away? Things were just so uptight and awkward that I¡¯m glad we¡¯re at the end of the day as those people make me feel so cornered. I never liked these parties, these festivities and do we really have to do this every year? The narrative has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the infringement.They¡¯re all so idiosyncratic, with their sensitivities that it makes me want to hit the bar for a beer. I¡¯m astonished how you could be related to that big batch of unthinking Neanderthals. I¡¯m sure they found you floating in a canoe and there began your long tour of downfalls. You are a radiant rose emerging from a dreary mud I shall forever question if you share the same blood. 25. The Darkened Abyss As I gaze into the darkened abyss of oblivion it''s quite surprising to see it staring back. Whenever someone doubts their living again it is to be repelled, like an unwanted attack. I''m not afraid of dying, there are scarier things Stolen from its original source, this story is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings.such as no one missing you or being forgotten. Death is constant to all the peasants and kings the difference is if we die happy or leave rotten. Bridges were burned, some may never recover as I chose ego and pride over those I cared for. Things could never go back to the way they were as it pains me to end things, to close that door. No matter what was said and done, I still care but I keep it to myself, anything else is unfair. 26. Cracks Remain Regret seems to stick to my soul in perpetuity like a tight glue that is reluctant to let me go. It would take a person special to hold the key being a heart that could make my soul grow. Each night is a highlight reel of errors and failure Stolen from its original source, this story is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings.as I can never forget a past that haunts me still. The memory is sharp, as I recall how things were a sad burden like a boulder being rolled up a hill. I try hard to shake these fears, reject the demon that refuses to let me ignore an undesirable past. To turn against one¡¯s own self feels like treason and I refuse to say what¡¯s going on, even if asked. A broken heart never fully mends as cracks remain souvenirs from an affair that caused so much pain. 27. Cherished Walks in a Park Days at the park bring happiness and joy as you stroll down the path, walk around. With things to enjoy for every girl and boy a stroll there''s the best thing abut this town. I love the fountain, the flowers and the trees not even the squirrels and bees can ruin it. Unauthorized use of content: if you find this story on Amazon, report the violation.People share the space, enjoy a cool breeze as anyone who disagrees is clearly a hypocrite. Holding hands, life doesn''t seem to get better walking that trail and taking in all the sites. It matters not if you''re cold, in need of a sweater as any time of year can create happy highlights. Family at the park remain cherished memories and that time is far more special than accessories. 28. Consequences Brought As the snow and ice finally begins to thaw so goes away the stress and woes of winter. It all seems like some sort of natural bi-law for each spring is a rebirth to what things were. As flowers start their bloom, I remember her and the years we spent enjoying each spring. If you come across this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it.??Many will recall much more than we¡¯d prefer what could have been if I gave her that ring. Regrets overflow because of the choices made so ashamed for following the worn down path. Participating in a race to get paid and then laid goals that left me broken and feeling such wrath. Life is a struggle, no one ever claimed it was not you chose this, so accept the consequences brought. 29. Dark Despairs She''s in my thoughts, dwelling in dream that special woman I shall never forget. I often awaken aghast, wanting to scream drenched in regrets, sadness, and sweat. Most of my days are bright and full of hope nut it''s the calm before the impending storm. Ensure your favorite authors get the support they deserve. Read this novel on Royal Road.??At night I feel so tiny, as if under a microscope I need to break the cycle, escape the new norm. Wanting change and doing it are different things as one needs faith of heart, love of self to move on. When that happens, your lost soul will grown wings nights are less scary, you depend less on the dawn. There is no greater feeling that could compare to when one is finally freed from their despair. 30. Seasonal Transitions With the birth of each season comes new hope as every quarter turns over like a fresh chapter I toss in my sandals for boots and a warm coat as with each passing year I think less about her. Autumn brings many changes and much reflection then winter harshly bounces in with ice and snow Stolen from its rightful author, this tale is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings.??and when spring blooms, it fills the air with creation change is inevitable; so simply go with the flow. Some of us can handle it better than others changing with the times like a social chameleon a process made easier by sisters and brothers move forward and try to keep that innocent grin. Like the seasons, life has many twists and turns continue to do your thing while time still burns. 31. Endangered Civilization As the temperature rises, so too does my temper with many scientists telling us that the end is near as pollution pumps out faster than we would prefer climate change being the new words we all must fear. As a concerned citizen, I genuinely want to help out doing whatever I can to lower my carbon footprint Unauthorized use of content: if you find this story on Amazon, report the violation.??calling for water preservation during a long drought we should all tread lightly, humanity isn''t a short stint. Yet all these words continue to fall upon many deaf ears while reckless governments prefer to turn a blind eye and nothing changes as each rare species disappears so when the end arrives, it''s our civilization that will die. This is a kind of behavior that we can no longer permit for it''s the human race that needs saving, not the planet. 32. Goals & Heights If you were in these arms, I''d feel indifferent for part of me would think it was all a dream. It would leave a impression like a fingerprint but if I were to awaken, I would simply scream. We have fantasies no one ever expects to encounter and when it happens, they feel too good to be true. If you encounter this story on Amazon, note that it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it.??I felt that way the day my arms were so full of her everything felt clearer, she washed away my blues. Regardless of how long or short our time would be life had proven that nothing was ever out of reach. We could set fresh goals and new heights to oversee that with time, hearts will finally seal every breach. While life has many obstacles for us to overcome we''re in charge, and are not under fate''s thumb. 33. A Bounty Of Chances This might all feel like a sport to some but life isn¡¯t something to take so lightly. While there may be more anguish to come one could assert it couldn¡¯t be more crappy. Despite these hard times, try not to despair for nothing lasts forever, both decent or poor. Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon.??Regardless if the outcome is biased or fair we need to keep looking for that next door. For the game is never over as long as we live so stop acting like it¡¯s the end of the universe. We need to get over things, and even forgive before our own poison makes things worse. They¡¯ll be a bounty of chances in this life cycle don¡¯t waste any of them being so damn spiteful. 34. What May Have Been I often lose myself in those deep blue eyes and my legs go weak when she says hello I desire her like a child does for a carnival prize as I love her more than she¡¯ll could ever know. We¡¯d make quite the pair, an uncanny match for tis a shame she doesn¡¯t feel the same Find this and other great novels on the author''s preferred platform. Support original creators!??as I am no slouch and I¡¯m quite the catch she would be lucky to have me and my name. Yet I¡¯m the coward for not stepping forward afraid to proudly declare to her how I really feel for what I fear is that my words will be ignored so does such despair mean my love is real? I may never find out what could have been but whenever in her company, I always win. 35. The End Of The Show What happens when we die? Truth is no one can really claim to truly know. There are really no studies or analyses of what happens at the end of the show. If there really isn¡¯t anything after we pass on doesn¡¯t that make what we have more precious? You might be reading a stolen copy. Visit Royal Road for the authentic version.??Instead of farting around this world like a moron go do what is right rather than try to just impress. It takes the death of others to finally realize the things that we took for granted in our time. All of those who die with fame and riches still dies and it¡¯s too late to look back when past your prime. No one manages to do everything they want to achieve do just enough so that you¡¯re smiling when you leave. 36. Do What You Want Deep into the night, the silence is my friend things get quite calm and I am able to think trying to be independent, ignore every trend socializing is so stressful, I¡¯d rather have a drink. I¡¯m not anti-social, but people get on my nerves as their habits can drive me up the bloody wall Enjoying the story? Show your support by reading it on the official site.??I¡¯m really not as grumpy as everyone observes ignore the naysayers who try to make us feel small. Some people will always try to be negative no matter what you choose to do with your life so don¡¯t listen to them and try to stay positive or their words will penetrate your soul like a knife. We can never change the way other people feel so do what you want and never let go of the wheel. 37. The Wandering Soul Heavy is the heart of a wandering soul moving too frequently, from place to place. It often feels like I¡¯ll never make my goal to find someone new, that new happy face. It is an epic journey that can last a lifetime leaving one to question if it will ever end. Love what you''re reading? Discover and support the author on the platform they originally published on.??Being so lonely feels like it should be a crime when searching for a soulmate to befriend. While such a futility can make someone sad it¡¯s important to remain calm and positive. There is more to life that can make you glad so try to get over your past, learn to forgive. We have no control, things are bound to change but never stop fighting for your home on the range. 38. Futile Philanthropy People suffer; it¡¯s always going to happen but that¡¯s hardly an excuse to stand idly by. We need to make a stand every now and then only then will successful deeds start to apply. Charity is not weakness, but an act of love to show sincere kindness for those in need. Ensure your favorite authors get the support they deserve. Read this novel on Royal Road.??A gesture of respect that is rarely spoken of restoring dignity with the act of a simple deed. It¡¯s a shame there isn¡¯t more than I could do as at times I require resources to take action. My lack of help occasionally makes me blue as the help given rarely offers any satisfaction. More can be done; of that I am quite aware to really show how much we actually care. 39. Time Displaced There¡¯s more to love than what we can see beauty can help but it¡¯s not a deal-breaker and yet I smile widely when thinking of thee my passion evident without even a whisper. No one can see it, but time continues to fly soaring like a bird, sailing towards the sun Stolen from Royal Road, this story should be reported if encountered on Amazon.??there¡¯s never enough, and no one knows why we cannot slow it down, so have a little fun. Our stalker is resilient, nothing can stop it touching everyone, for death is undefeated. Everyone fears the end, even just a little bit it comes for us all; every man, lady and kid. The key to get by is not to fret, such a waste make do with today before we¡¯re displaced. 40. Small Hands of Hope Small hands create hope and peace predictions of a future yet to arrive. In her company, wonders never cease, children are a fuel, it makes us feel alive. Having her here feels like a second chance erasing many mistakes made in my past. The story has been illicitly taken; should you find it on Amazon, report the infringement.??That time isn¡¯t done, it¡¯s not my last dance as my expiry date remains unsurpassed. Watching the child play, eat, and even sleep feels like a gift that not everyone deserves. I¡¯ll be a fair mentor, not a mindless sheep being present even when she¡¯s on my nerves. I will love this child no matter where she goes my oath to her no mater what shit life throws. 41. Everything Ends One cannot help but look far behind at all the mistakes and failures made. There''s also good times for me to find to cherish before my days begin to fade. Not everyone can manage to be perfect we all make our fair share of mistakes. Unauthorized duplication: this tale has been taken without consent. Report sightings.??Days do turn out better than we predict those days are rare, so look out for fakes. Good times never last, neither does the bad as everything ends; both a blessing and curse. The thought might make one happy or sad yet it''s the truth even though it''s perverse. No one wants life to the end, call it quits so enjoy it all, both the misses and hits. 42. Stuck within Thy Frail Brain Whenever temptation rears its ugly face I fight them with every fiber of my soul it would be so easy to resume the chase as I wish to do better, live up to my role. Yet when I see her, she gets into my head like being struck by powers from high above. The genuine version of this novel can be found on another site. Support the author by reading it there.??There¡¯s nothing you can do, or to be said that would cause me to forget my lost love. I lay awake in thy bed, going over my failure all those mistakes, each screw up I ever made. They led to my fall, my disconnection from her and with this loneliness, my duties are paid. There¡¯s no guarantee things will improve or be fine but it never stops me from wishing she were mine. 43. Silent Rejections In order to minimize a person''s share of heartbreak expect nothing and thou will never be disappointed. While that''s a cold and uncaring view for one to take it''s the fierce knocking of rejection which I most dread. No one likes to be cast away and denied so quickly but one must take that risk in order to fulfill a need. The narrative has been taken without permission. Report any sightings.??It can be distressing to see potential cut so abruptly as we yearn to complete our mission and succeed. Not everyone will be receptive to your wit and charm yet I was foolish enough to believe she was receptive. Now I dare not make assumptions, afraid of self harm all I desired was to open my soul, let myself again live. Enthralled by beauty there''s a chance I may have missed she just wasn''t that into me and I was already dismissed. 44. One Lovely Lady The lady sat there with her little puppy with the beauty and grace of Cleopatra. It was like she was waiting just for me I was in awe like I was going over Niagara. When she spoke, I only adored her more and she seemed to actually like me a bit. Stolen content warning: this tale belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences elsewhere.??She was so shrewd, talking wasn¡¯t a chore as talking to others today trigger many fits. Her open-minded mindset was like fresh air as conversing with her was such an honor. A brave woman that hardly any could compare I¡¯d never met such an amazing person before. That moment hit me like a runaway train I pray and hope that we shall meet again. 45. Thinking Of Thee... There''s more to love than what we can see beauty can help but it''s not a deal-breaker and yet I smile widely when thinking of thee my passion evident without even a whisper. No one can see it, but time continues to fly soaring like a bird, sailing towards the sun The author''s narrative has been misappropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon.??there''s never enough, and no one knows why we cannot slow it down, so have a little fun. Our stalker is resilient, nothing can stop it touching everyone, for death is undefeated. Everyone fears the end, even just a little bit it comes for us all, every man, lady and kid. The key to get by is not to fret, such a waste make do with today before we''re displaced. 46. Unwanted, but needed Love while unwanted is badly needed like a drug that can be highly addictive. For without it, life feels like it''s on a skid unable to accept the pleasure it can give. I still think on her almost every damn day a hole in thy heart where love once resided. This story originates from Royal Road. Ensure the author gets the support they deserve by reading it there.??The hardship I shall endure, come what may despite the pain and the many lives divided. Will this poet ever love again? I¡¯m unsure as many of us venture down that path alone. Understanding for this ailment exists no cure I¡¯m ready at this point to be left on my own. I don¡¯t desire solitude, but continue to endure life still has much to offer, so I¡¯ll enjoy the tour. 47. Not An Option Despite all our best efforts and hard work nothing seems to change as people still suffer. That¡¯s when I feel like a failure, a useless jerk when horrible injustices still manage to occur. People are drowning in the sea trying to get away from a government that are corrupt and deadly. Enjoying the story? Show your support by reading it on the official site.??Citizens just want to be safe rather than the prey going to extraordinary lengths just to break free. We can¡¯t save them all, I once heard him say but that doesn¡¯t mean we shouldn¡¯t even try. I understand the complicity, the layers of gray yet if no effort is made, the pain would multiply. We must stick with conviction rather than caution because doing nothing is no longer an option. 48. Haunted Nights When each night arrives, dreams haunt remembering a past no one can change. The mind is relentless with each flaunt faces never seem to fade or turn strange. I want to eventually move on, I really do As my brain can be stubborn as myself. The story has been taken without consent; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident.??It just refuses to let even one memory go maybe moved to storage on a high shelf. Bad thoughts seem to linger on for days while positive moments are gone in a flash. A mind can mess you up in so many ways that all you want is to make a mad dash. In the end, looking back doesn¡¯t help anyone just let go of this drama and try to have fun! 49. Fool For Love People are strange, no matter where you go in all my travels it appears to never fail once for everyone has that tale of sadness and woe as we¡¯re all the same, every genius and dunce. It matters not if you are of wealth or a pauper, love will find you, make us all beg for mercy. Love this story? Find the genuine version on the author''s preferred platform and support their work!??There¡¯s no equal in money, gold or copper as we all want love, with its anger and glee. You will buy gifts, make yourself look a fool when that unique individual enters your life. Control begins to unravel as you hum and drool when you spot someone worthy to be your wife. It¡¯s like being struck by a majestic bolt of lightning when you realize this is real, not an affair nor a fling. 50. Unfinished Business As I gaze upon the large blank space the page appears to be so intimidating. I¡¯m well aware that writing isn¡¯t a race but you always dread finishing nothing. There is a clock, and it¡¯s ticking everyday If you spot this narrative on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation.??as our lives are not going to last forever. One day we¡¯ll croak and many often pray we didn¡¯t leave incomplete endeavors. Unfinished business is genuine fear to leave this world with work undone. We make fair goals for each pending year working hard, trying not to seem overrun. When we die things are bound to be forgotten so get some made before you¡¯re in the coffin. 51. Lady Of My Nights I see her every evening as I close my eyes whenever my deep slumber finally comes sharing time together before the sunrise saddened by a dawn worse than bad drums. Then the days are long and uneventful as I endure the life of a pitiful lemming. The story has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the violation.??Giving up my time for a minuscule handful of peanuts, an existence worth condemning. Yet when I see her, everything will change as those eyes, that smile make me feel good. Despite the turnaround, it¡¯s not that strange but I know my place, nothing¡¯s misunderstood. Even though I suffer through each grueling day seeing that woman in my dreams makes it okay. 52. The Fear Of Hope When I feel that rush, my heart always skips but is that actual love or just my imagination? My brow sweats, there''s a dryness on thy lips is this feeling authentic or just lively flirtation? I don''t know a thing about her, not even a name as I admire the fair lady from across the room. This tale has been unlawfully lifted without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon.I know the moment shall pass as fast as it came but I''ll remember her smile, giggle and perfume. Yet watch is all I can do as I''m simply too afraid of the rejection that would likely be handed out. I fear she is spoken for or might respond with jade I''m unable to move, despite my ongoing drought. This happens so often it''s becoming quite tiring the ongoing quest to find one person who is caring. 53. Monetary Hassles Cash isn¡¯t king, people sometimes say mostly by those who never had to worry. Yet it¡¯s missed by many almost every day as unpaid bills can make them quite sorry. While it¡¯s wise to save some for a rainy day nobody can take it with them when they go. The tale has been taken without authorization; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident.??Time should always be set aside to play but responsible saving isn¡¯t just for show. Being sensible with finances is a tight rope what we all have to be careful when crossing. Bad choices make me feel like such a dope When saving up for good times this spring. Money isn¡¯t everything, but it doesn¡¯t hurt as little things stop us from feeling like dirt. 54. Finding Forever Whenever confronted by beauty, like a rose or the soft enchanting gaze of a lovely lady there are feelings deep down that no one knows as my heart becomes a cell, and I the detainee. I¡¯ve fallen in love many times, almost every day when I lock eyes, or even smile at a pretty face. Stolen from its original source, this story is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings.??Most times I am terrified, unsure of what to say cowardice ruining any chance of warm embrace. And days when I do speak, sometimes it¡¯s alright as I make overtures and attempt to break the ice. Some days words come easy, others can be a fight for I continue the long search for my lost paradise. One day I shall find her, or she might discover me someone to grow old with and share a cup of tea. 55. The Last Dance When I first laid my eyes on that woman feelings felt lost had made their return. This could have been where it all began as a new love arrived to take its turn. Yet each time something doesn¡¯t work out You might be reading a pirated copy. Look for the official release to support the author.??it just reminds me of how lonely I truly am. Destined never find that person so devout like a farmer that cares for each lamb. While I long to find love, that deep fire I come so close only to fail each time. Now it¡¯s hard to do the work it requires afraid I¡¯m too old, and past my prime. Part of me always fears I blew my chance and that I¡¯ve already had my last dance. 56. Weary Heads & Hearts As I lay my weary head upon the pillow it¡¯s difficult not to recall we¡¯re I¡¯ve been. Then nature breaths wind into the willow let the tapping of rain on thy window begin. Heavy can be a heart that is full of regret as mistakes take a toll on thy fragile brain. Stolen from Royal Road, this story should be reported if encountered on Amazon.??My memory serves me well, I cannot forget as my tears fall just as hard as the rain. I think on her, and how things went down missing the caress of her lips on thy brow. I¡¯m not the only broken heart in this town but I miss her and wonder where she is now. I screwed things up, she¡¯ll never forgive me yet I still long for her kisses to set me free. 57. Burden of a New Generation She sits there and plays with her bears ignorant of the world that is around her. Unaware of the inflation, politics, and wars which tends to make life difficult out there. I long for those days that used to be bright when I was young, na?ve and in a bubble. The narrative has been taken without permission. Report any sightings.??It¡¯s easier to be happy when not in the fight only worrying about staying out of trouble. Yet as we grow, we become aware of a planet that is far from perfect, even grossly unfair. Far too young to realize the distant threat but one day we¡¯ll all be old enough to care. It¡¯s dishonest to burden the next generation but they¡¯ll carry the baton and still have fun. 58. Daring To Date When I first saw her there was no doubt for she was the fairest woman I¡¯d ever seen. So, I used the opportunity to ask her out my isolation was a virus and she the vaccine. She said yes and left me in the state of shock I was so joyful it felt like I was going to burst. Support the creativity of authors by visiting the original site for this novel and more.???On days like today I wish paranoia took a walk as her company was water to quench my thirst Our date is days away and yet still I wonder will she show, was it all just an elaborate rouse? I¡¯m so nervous, afraid this big fool will blunder it¡¯s just a film, I¡¯m not asking her to be my spouse. First dates can be tough on the nerves and heart the risk is worth it if something great were to start. 59. Uninformed Ignorance Those who are uninformed often irritate me their voices like nails scratching a chalkboard. Their lack of sympathy seems to be the key as to why their ignorance strikes a chord. The truth is out there, but one must be willing to read a book, newspapers or even the internet Did you know this text is from a different site? Read the official version to support the creator.??for one to uncover the facts behind all the killing made to safeguard everyone¡¯s ever-growing debt. Lives are destroyed and yet the fraud goes on as families are bankrupted, tossed out of homes. To those fat cats we¡¯re all just collateral, a pawn that fattens their pockets as they rest on thrones. Countless crooks walk free as they¡¯re too big to fail never paying for their crimes; not a single day in jail. 60. Dark Entitlements People seem to think they are entitled to something that isn¡¯t remotely earned. Many are left shaken and even rattled when all that¡¯s given are lessons learned. We often covet for things not our own Stolen content alert: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences.??wanting them like a spoiled little brat. Yet for reasons that remain unknown our desires come short and fall flat. I try every single day to not act that way attempting to be considerate of others. I¡¯m not cruel or crass, I just want to play treating all like my sisters and brothers. Everyone works so had just to survive try to have fun, for no one gets out alive. 61. Committed Memories Time waits for no person, as it passes through our hands like flowing water. People often try to preach to the masses unaware how it degrades their character. We don¡¯t need to know every single answer while navigating the maze that is our lives. This story is posted elsewhere by the author. Help them out by reading the authentic version.??Life is rather short, often thanks to cancer becoming memories committed to archives. With so little time can we afford to waste the finite moments that are running out. When others go early, it leaves a bitter taste I often feel depressed, as I want to shout. Never spoil a chance to express how you feel for love isn¡¯t something we should conceal. 62. A Child Of Hope Her eyes cannot be matched by the bluest sky and her smile warms even the coldest of hearts. Even on gloomy days when sometimes I wish to die a hug from her ends that as quickly as it starts. She explores the world, looking for new things a young wandering mind that is so innocent. Royal Road is the home of this novel. Visit there to read the original and support the author.??Even her very presence so much joy she brings I see a lady that will be so smart and eloquent. Never did I think I¡¯d love someone as much as her but the proof is in each hug and kiss that we share. Right now, the richest gift I possess is a daughter as she fills my soul with more love than I can bare. Each day in her company is a pleasure and a privilege as her proud father I will protect her; that is my pledge. 63. Our Turn Shall Come No person wants to ever say good-bye but that day eventually comes for us all. It waits for no man, as time will simply fly till the day comes when fate makes the call. When laid to rest another chapter ends as new paths and contacts quietly form. You might be reading a pirated copy. Look for the official release to support the author.??There will always be new family and friends new people here to help weather the storm. Saying farewell to a loved one isn¡¯t easy a lesson we all must eventually learn. While this poet doesn¡¯t want to be cheesy life forces each of us to take our turn. When someone goes, we feel it deep below but take each hit in stride, go with the flow. 64. Guardians Of The Future All parents are guardians of the future as we watch over the young and innocent. We all want things to remain as they were but time flies by and I wonder where it went. Parents all enjoy watching their kids grow but the time moves faster than we¡¯d prefer. This book was originally published on Royal Road. Check it out there for the real experience.??There are some years we wish would go slow yet the pace is the same for both him and her. Time isn¡¯t infinite, eventually we all must go into the great unknown and leave them behind. We all hope our kids preserve, go with the flow and will have new people and adventures to find. I miss my kids everyday, life is dull without them but wish them love and peace in the days to come. 65. See Things Through It¡¯s quite foolish for us to assume that we¡¯ll always have more time. Matter not the doom and gloom death comes even when you¡¯re fine. No one really wants to admit it, but our time is finite, and always will be. You might be reading a pirated copy. Look for the official release to support the author.??Life will pound you right in the gut in numerous ways we¡¯ll never foresee. We all enter this world mad and crying and some of us will depart that way too. Do your best living, rather than dying making great efforts to see things through. In the end we¡¯ll all end up in the ground but will we land there still lost or found? 66. Sorrows & Blues Whenever I¡¯m feeling blue and cold as I long for a new person to hold. I am often fearful and never so bold often afraid of rejection and scold. And when someone comes into my life a lady that brings joy instead of strife. Stolen novel; please report.??Instead of ending the search for a wife a betrayal hits our back like a knife. Each heartache brings great sorrow and fears of what my come tomorrow. The lessons offer us a chance to grow but still hurts more than they¡¯ll ever know. I¡¯ll take my sorrows with me to the grave for I¡¯m frightened and shall never be brave. 67. These Memories Cast into the deep abyss of thy mind lies each memory both bad and great. Successes and failures of every kind creating a feeling of self love and hate. These memories come back every night Unauthorized duplication: this narrative has been taken without consent. Report sightings.??as an honest man¡¯s prison is his pillow. We see replays of every loss and fight a feed of events I don¡¯t want to follow. Each morning I wake with new hope and a chance to leave memories behind. Create new moments that are really dope as my future acts is how I¡¯ll be defined. Failure is another necessary part of life stop letting it nag you like a crabby wife. 68. The Toughest Quest I long to feel her caress to unzip her right dress yet life can be such a mess life is crazy I can confess. I really miss having that dance This narrative has been purloined without the author''s approval. Report any appearances on Amazon.??picking a girl, taking a chance today I don¡¯t get a second glance my love life is a deep expanse. Someday I might find the one who makes my search feel done. That girl who would make me run to see a person matched by none. It will always be the toughest quest to find a new love that fits us best. 69. For My Little Emma Each day when I see that smiling face I am forced to resist my parental urges. It¡¯s difficult to give that girl her space When a love deep within often surges. With each passing day, I start to notice resemblances I cannot honestly dispute. You could be reading stolen content. Head to the original site for the genuine story.??Part of me knows she¡¯s clear one of us a test is needed to make the issue moot. All I want to do is hold her in my arms give her the love only a father can offer. I long to kiss that small brow in swarms and hold on tight to my newest daughter. We¡¯ll be united again, conquer every dilemma as father will do anything for his little Emma. 70. Thy Loving Heart I see her every night, whenever I fall into the deep dark canyons of slumber. To see her again I would swim or crawl through every trench or body of water. I gaze upon her picture and my soul yearns to stroke her hair, to kiss her sweet cheek. The author''s content has been appropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon.??For in thy heart, a strong flame still burns as without her love I feel so frail and weak. We¡¯re victims of circumstance and bad timing as things never seem to turn out as we desire. Stung by those we loved, left hurt and crying I long to rescue you, pull you out from the fire. I was infatuated with you from the very start you¡¯ll always have a place in thy loving heart. 71. The Forgone Conclusion Hustle begins in the center of your heart the small pump that drives all of our lives. That ball of muscle is a damn work of art as it continues pumping fast and survives. Between our ears is another stunning organ that can be both our greatest ally and enemy. The story has been taken without consent; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident.??Minds commit acts of genius again and again as they make us all unique I¡¯m sure you¡¯ll agree. We take our health and very lives for granted for every day we continue to abuse our bodies. We¡¯re given bad ideas, they¡¯re firmly implanted as we forget time is quite limited, we¡¯re not trees. There¡¯s a fine line between acceptance and delusion making death no more than a foregone conclusion. 72. A Cool Reminder Cool winds brush up against thy brow and it reminds me of a necessary fact. That I¡¯m still here, present in the now a notice that we still have time to act. When we are pained, and feel very sore the discomfort is our daily wake up call. The story has been illicitly taken; should you find it on Amazon, report the infringement.??We should wake up always wanting more as the time to score is now, we can¡¯t stall. There are good reasons why people endure and take the hardships life tosses our way. In darkest days, when life loses its allure we¡¯re always a hug away from a good day. Family is what makes our lives worth it all as for the kids no wall will ever be too tall. 73. The White Hell I look outside and gaze upon the white ground at that winter wonderland everyone sings about. Not all winters are as wonderful as they sound as seeing cold snow makes me want to checkout. When I look out at the bitter frost, the slippery ice I get an urge to return to my warm and comfy bed. The narrative has been taken without authorization; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident.??There are some that feel snow is a very small price as this kind of weather rarely makes anyone dead. I realize there are worse things to fear in this planet like a volcano, earthquake, tornado, or hurricane. By comparison, snow shouldn¡¯t make anyone sweat I¡¯d rather have snowflakes to take the others again. When prepared it¡¯s the safest, there is no argument so as the snow falls, we should feel very fortunate. 74. The Fork In The Road At a fork in the road, I had a decision to make one that would leave lives forever unraveled. We have liberty to choose, traditions to break I cowardly did not take the road less traveled. These roads not chosen are a mystery untold, The author''s tale has been misappropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon.??one that I shall regret when I am old and grey. Yet in every choice lies a new tale to unfold a chance to discover what isn¡¯t on display. While many avoid the chance to explore there are still many things that bring joy. So, I leave the unknown, and open the door at peace in the smile of every girl and boy. And though paths not taken are left behind only the journey matters, not the port in mind. 75. Long After Death I know the world will spin on without me it never stops for anyone, not even thee. Yet what I fear most is being forgotten, an existence erased, thy legacy rotten. I''ve left my mark, but shall it endure? Will it fade away, of this I¡¯m not sure. Find this and other great novels on the author''s preferred platform. Support original creators!??For I have loved, lost, laughed, and cried, but will thy memory, in others reside? I leave behind a world that won''t miss me, But it¡¯s this writers hope someone will see the good I''ve done and the love I''ve shared and that efforts were made because I cared. And though my time here was but a breath, thy will hopefully be recalled long after death. 76. Speed Dating Isnt For Me I don¡¯t think speed dating is for me, the game is too fast paced, you see. Conversations always abruptly stop, and true connections just can''t pop. I feel so rushed, with no time to think, as each discussion comes to the brink. If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it.??We share stories, thoughts, and dreams, but it all feels like more big schemes. With all eyes fixed on the clock above, we search for love with a few words of praise and flattery as we attempt to win, but true love takes more time to begin. So, here''s to those who crave a connection but this isn¡¯t where you can find affection. 77. The Precious Gem I hold on very tight to this precious gem, for her sweet love is the greatest gift of all. It¡¯s cherished always, from beginning to end strong bonds that endure and will never fall. It¡¯s difficult for a parent to watch them grow The author''s content has been appropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon.as tiny hands slowly evolve into adulthood. Many try to remain cool, and go with the flow we can¡¯t stop time¡¯s march even if we could. Instead, we must show trust in the child give her the space to learn even by failing. Resisting the urge to run away and hide as we learn to enjoy every fall and spring. One sad day thy nest will suddenly be empty horde the memories, be sure to have plenty. 78. Thy Babys Innocence Thy baby''s innocence, pure and bright carries no greed, hate, or need to part. A soul so new, such a shining little light with no malice to find in her tiny heart. Her laughter rings like joyous bells as she sees a world with wonder wide. If you spot this narrative on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation.Her curious eyes, like magic spells shows a place of joy with love inside. Her skin is so soft with fingers small, as with each new step, goals are reached. In the world of newness, she¡¯ll explore all, and her innocence will be forever preached. Oh, sweet precious child so free from sin, with a heart so pure, and a world to win. 79. The Restless Walk Life is as balanced as a mental patient, as moods swing like crazy boomerangs. Despite that, some just can¡¯t take a hint, waiting for something to first bear fangs. We recklessly walk the path of our lives, unaware that it¡¯s a tightrope we navigate. Unauthorized duplication: this tale has been taken without consent. Report sightings.We are selfish to not care who else survives, allowing pettiness to fester into deep hate. I don¡¯t wish to live precariously anymore, as there¡¯s enough drama in thy little life. Everyone yearns to find someone to adore, the ongoing pursuit to find a decent wife. I do not have the ability to keep trying, to keep hope is not fair and just lying. 80. Hope & Forgiveness Within depths of darkness and despair, I¡¯ve foolishly stumbled along the way. Still looking for hope to find me there, aware that I could find a brighter day. I am told that forgiveness sets us free, from mistakes that were hastily made. The narrative has been taken without permission. Report any sightings.I pray that those I''ve wronged will see, my regrets and how they are conveyed. I seek hope, so that it can life me up, as I venture forth to find my way. Trying not to look as sad as a lost pup. wishing that hope can carry the day. All I can ask for grace and understanding, from all those who I have hurt in living. 81. Quality Time Whenever I reach out to those who care, I do so with a desire to help and appease. As I long to be one who listens and is there, reception can be cold as a winter¡¯s breeze. With help, everyone can find their way, for hope and healing are always there. Help support creative writers by finding and reading their stories on the original site.We can chase the darkness into the day, please never give up, and do not despair. Lonely is the person who is never heard, even in a crowd feeling isolated and alone. They long for freedom, to fly like a bird, by contact you cannot get from a phone. While those little machines are oh so neat, face to face is time that just can¡¯t be beat. 82. Home of the Heart Our home is wherever the heart lies, not just a place of brick and mortar. For it¡¯s a feeling, not a dwelling in size, but the love and warmth we all order. Home is not where our memories rest, This text was taken from Royal Road. Help the author by reading the original version there.it''s wherever we find comfort and peace. Sharing time with those we cherish best, in arms that make all our worries cease. Your home isn¡¯t a place where you are, it¡¯s where you find people we hold dear. It matters not if the place is near or far, just the moments we share every year. It doesn¡¯t matter where roads may go, for deep in thy heart, I¡¯ll always know. 83. Lifes Little Lemons When life hands out lemons, sour and tart, you could pucker up and let bitterness reign. But we have the power to make a fresh start, choose to see the sunshine, dance in the rain. With every setback, there''s a lesson to learn, as struggles and hardships shape who we are. Every mistake made is a chance to discern, Stolen content alert: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences.for every scar is a story, a unique memoir. You can choose to dwell on what¡¯s been lost, or live in the moment, try to savor the sweet. Embrace the things we do have at any cost, for they''re divine rewards that can''t be beat. It''s not what life hands us, but how we respond, that defines us and makes our passage beyond. 84. Mixed Messages Mixed messages, what can we believe, when thy heart and mind are at war. The truth is often difficult to perceive, leaving many more lost than before. Tender words are promises made, or is it all just a sport that we play? If you discover this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the violation.Some leave when others have stayed, and over time their love can decay. It creates a very a dangerous game, as many messages continue to mix. Playing with emotions, causing pain, leaving behind so many hearts to fix. It takes so long to discover what is true, the game of love is over, it¡¯s all through. 85. Blessed Parents Blessed are parents who never give up, with great love and hope in their souls. They endure great trials with full cup, facing each challenge, conquering goals. We teach thy children to be so strong, with guidance, patience, and great care. This story is posted elsewhere by the author. Help them out by reading the authentic version.To stand up tall and defy what¡¯s wrong, teaching them values they''ll always share. When road gets tough and seems long, it is love that shines through the dark. It keeps us, as we stay true and strong, notably when life isn¡¯t a walk in the park. All parents know their love will never end, and a good child will always be our friend. 86. Deep In Her Arms As I lay in thy bed, I¡¯m completely on my own deep in thought about what could have been. Left to look at pictures of you on thy phone wondering if I will ever get to see you again. There were days when I should¡¯ve come forward and asked if you would fancy to go on a date. I lacked the courage to feel motivated and spurred You might be reading a stolen copy. Visit Royal Road for the authentic version.a part of myself that I continue to loath and hate. Then hope returns with a chance to try again, as I utter the words I¡¯ve been dying to express. She said yes and I felt the breaking of the chain, as I took one step closer to that ultimate success. I had been chasing that woman for so very long, and when deep in her arms, it never feels wrong. 87. About A Daughter She is my future, a true beacon of hope, with such charity and empathy to share. Bringing new perspective, a wider scope, thy heart is full of both love and care. She brings new lessons, simple and wise, with resilience and strength that inspires. The tale has been taken without authorization; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident.She loves, forgives, and is kind to her allies, as her presence is a gift that never tires. Her innocence is contagious and so pure, letting us nurture her with love and care. With a genuine heart and confidence so sure, she represents our hope and future to bear. Amazing how one girl can turn things over I wish I could take credit and look so clever. 88. Long Live The King! Possessing regal charm and true nobility, his royal highness stands tall and strong. A grand monarch to lead this new century, fighting injustice to correct what is wrong. His grace¡¯s scepter glints in golden light, guiding this magnificent empire with flair. Through dark perils and storms of might, Unauthorized reproduction: this story has been taken without approval. Report sightings.as we rely on great wisdom that''s so rare. May his grace reign over these great lands, leading forward through such difficult days. With leaders this strong to carry our plans, for our homeland to be protected always. People await for the words to finally be heard, long live his majesty, King Charles the Third. 89. Holding Onto You I don''t pretend to know what you want, or how you¡¯re feeling deep down inside. Yet I promise not to tease you or flaunt, and will listen if you choose to confide. I don''t presume to know every answer, or know which path you should take. Help support creative writers by finding and reading their stories on the original site.I can guess based on how things were, and walk beside you for goodness'' sake. If you are ever need of a listening ear, someone to share your thoughts with. Know that I¡¯m here for you, my dear, to offer a helping hand or a gentle lift. Through all ups, downs, joys, and pains, I¡¯ll hold onto you tight till no hurt remains. 90. Truth & Consequences In every scope of life''s developing story, choices made are like ripples on a stream. Lessons taught by consequences and allegory, shaping destinies, as if in a cosmic dream. For each step taken upon this mortal plane, as every action could be part of a grand design. Penalties echo and leave their lasting stain, This narrative has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road. If you see it on Amazon, please report it.as this is when things are far from being fine. Beware sweet whispers of temptation''s charm, as in that shadow is where tempted fate thrives. For when lead astray, we causing hearts harm, invading the space where their innocence strives. So, note the tales of those who''ve gone astray, as they didn¡¯t heed their lessons along their way. 91. Newbs on the Pitch In fields of green, where dream takes flight, little feet scamper, with hearts full of glee. A symphony of joy on a sunny day''s light, it¡¯s the kids'' first soccer game, can''t you see? The parents gather ''round, with hopeful eyes, as little champions step onto their first pitch. Stolen content warning: this tale belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences elsewhere.Their love shines bright, reaching for the skies, and expectations take flight without a hitch. Adorable tiny uniforms adorned with pride, with virtue and happiness, she takes stage. Faces beaming as they stand side by side, a canvas of potential at such a tender age. For this game it¡¯s not about the score or fame, it''s about teaching values and never losing aim. 92. Embracing Life, Love, & Loss I embrace her laughter and gentle touch, as night brings comfort to thy lonely soul. In these fleeting moments we find much of the cruel things that will take their toll. We dance with joy, sing songs of elation, reminded of the beauty all must show. If you come across this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it.Embracing life''s sweetest proclamation, as the pendulum swings to and frow. No more shall I mourn the days gone while we still live, love, and embrace life. Instead, gratitude becomes thy dawn, as I share the world with a worthy wife. For now, thy heart still pursues release, as we all do our best to find inner peace. 93. Hearts of Frost She dances within thy brain rent free, as I wallow and mope in her absence. The pain makes me feel as old as a tree, yet still I can smell her sweet fragrance. Years may pass but it never fades away, the feeling of having her heart near thine. I try to stay strong, keep feelings at bay, This narrative has been purloined without the author''s approval. Report any appearances on Amazon.allowing good things in thy life to shine. I cry as the memory of her fades, and then the darkness comes to consume what¡¯s left. These things are considered weak of men, a careless thought created only by the deft. It¡¯s not weak to mourn when someone is lost, as it takes effort for hearts not to turn to frost. 94. New Season, New Dreams In a great white north, where dreams unfold, A new season dawns, we hear a familiar call. The northern winds have left with the cold, as Canadian football now runs until the fall. On lush fields of green, where heroes unite, a gridiron awaits along with its painted lines. Beneath the blue skies, bathed in golden light, This story has been unlawfully obtained without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon.marks a battleground where their glory shines. With deep burning hearts, and a spirit afire, they chase the pigskin, and dreams take flight. The players gather, and their passions inspire, from coast to coast to this nation''s delight. We witness rivalries ignite across the land, with roaring crowds, a symphony so grand. 95. Controlled Conflict Deep inside the lands of dream and slumber, lies the hope of whatever we desire out of life. These visions always seem to have thy number, that often leaves me in the middle of a strife. These pursuits are what leads us into conflict, being forced to choose between head and heart. If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it.Some of us crave a good fight like an addict, unaware these fights will drive us all apart. Oh, why do theses emotions control me so? Shall there be a time when we are at peace? There are some answers I shall never know, yet I hope one day all hostility shall cease. That day will come, and maybe I¡¯ll be here, to bear witness as truth reaches thy ears. 96. You Know His Name In the roots of history, a name holds dear, guiding us through the darkness of night. The man''s soul burns with passion so clear, and his name is Robert Jr., a beacon¡¯s light. Born of noble stock with a legacy profound, he¡¯s an echo of his father''s enduring voice. You might be reading a stolen copy. Visit Royal Road for the authentic version.Wearing compassion like a thorned crown, he makes the world a better, kinder choice. His eagle eyes notice injustices far and wide, a fierce champion of the voiceless oppressed. Seeking to heal wounds, not let them reside, a leader who just keeps fighting devoid of rest. A strong heart and sound mind united as one, RFK Jr. fights for justice till the battle''s done. 97. Getting 47 Out Of 75 In thy middle years, a soul can dwell, even at forty-seven, a number so fine. I¡¯m not old, nor young, the stories tell, at the point age and youth intertwine. Thus far I¡¯ve lived with seasoned grace, gaining wisdom over those erratic years. With lines etched upon thy earnest face, If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it.brought on by laughter, joy, and tears. While thy youth''s vigor has taken flight, lessons are taught and rewards redeemed. Yet in our stead always lies a steady light, and in their wake, dreams are streamed. Thy heart still beats with a fervent fire, as many dreams and hopes still aspire. 98. The Ache Of Farewell One day in the dark, cold winds, I¡¯ll go, on a journey to realms beyond the sky. Carelessly leaving the ones I love below, as their tears shall drop and never dry. This is the bittersweet ache of farewell, and I hope thy memories shall linger on. The narrative has been illicitly obtained; should you discover it on Amazon, report the violation.Like autumn''s kiss, in thy heart I¡¯ll dwell, and then you¡¯ll know I¡¯ll never be gone. In a laughter''s echo, thy stories are told, as I dance in your dreams like a gentle sprite. In these tender moments that grow old, we remember those lost every single night. For death''s embrace may be cold and stern, the love in your heart shall always burn. 99. Small & Finite Everyone¡¯s existence is a mere blink of an eye, as pyramids quickly rose, then slowly crumbled. For the chronicles of our time is but fleeting sigh, while all empires grand, in time, doth humbled. We all gaze up at the stars that burn so bright, wondering what lies beyond our cosmic sphere. This content has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere.But that light is from ages far past, not tonight, and like those stars we''ll all one day disappear. Time shall always march on, both near and far, and while quite cruel, it¡¯s just the plain truth. I hope your essence endures as a timeless star, engage now and make good use of your youth. We should cherish this gift, so small and finite, and embrace each moment with hearts alight. 100. Labour In honor of labour¡¯s day, people gather round, as for generations past, the grind was great. Observing the sweat that our nation''s found, and because of their pains, we now celebrate. With calloused hands and brows furrowed deep, they worked tirelessly from morning till night. They all sowed the seeds that our children reap, The story has been taken without consent; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident.in every factory, field, and construction site. Great unions rose to fight for worker¡¯s rights, through great struggles, they forged the way. Ensuring fair wages, and protected nights. creating a brighter, honest and fairer day. Today we all cherish the fruits of their toil, and benefits won through strife and turmoil. 101. The Ageless Source While many years pass by, the spirit remains, as thy words hit like ripples on a tranquil lake. In whispered echoes, we fight society¡¯s chains, touching young souls and making them awake. This grand tapestry resonates through time, as poets are beckoned to reach for the stars. This text was taken from Royal Road. Help the author by reading the original version there.For each lyrical verse is a mountain to climb, as we break down boundaries to heal scars. Then in the hush of night and the light of day, thy poem touches a young impressionable mind. I hope one day thy words will guide their way, a tiny treasure to for those in the future to find. It is this poet¡¯s hope thy work finds its place, an ageless source for you to warmly embrace. 102. New Year, New Sonnet With the magic of a midnight kiss, a new year is born, as the clock strikes twelve with a symphony of hope. Each new year is a blank canvas, untouched by scorn, a promise whispered in the dark without a mope. And the stars above are like dreams unspoken, If you encounter this narrative on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it.as our calendars turns its page with silent grace. Illuminating a path toward the year unbroken, as we''re given a chance to learn and embrace. With each sunrise we have a chance to begin, and unload last year''s burdens, let them fade. When we let the past go, we let new chapters in, inspiring a whole dawn of possibility, a serenade. Our resolutions all bloom like flowers in spring, as they promise change, and grow to spread wings. 103. Spring Awakens As spring melts into summer¡¯s glow, the sun ascends with a golden grace. Our world awakens, and spirits grow, brightening every child¡¯s sad face. Innocent laughter fills the spring air, This tale has been pilfered from Royal Road. If found on Amazon, kindly file a report.as warmth brings about playful cheer. Watching as tiny feet race everywhere, the glorious summer draws ever near. Barefoot on grass, she runs and leaps, all while ice-cream drips sweet delight. A child¡¯s joy is a treasure we all keep. as they chase fireflies into the night. Good times reflect a sparkle in her eyes, making us long for endless blue skies.