GREETINGS YOUNG QUEENS AND KINGS. SO THIS IS MY FIRST TIME WRITTING A NOVEL, SO PLEASE BARE WITH ME. I WOULD REALLY LOVE TO HAVE YOUR SUPPORT . MY PEN NAME IS GOLD SHADES AND IT SOUND WEIRD , HAHAH ! I KNOW BUT I STILL LOVE IT . WHY I CHOSE THIS WEIRD PEN NAME , OK THE MEANING OF GOLD;
THE MEANING OF GOLD TO ME MEANS JUST A ROCK IN THE MUDDY WATER BUT IF YOU PAY ATTENSION AND CARE ,IT WILL BE THAT SHINY ROCK, THAT EVERY ONE LOVE GREEDLY. SO GOLD SHADES MEANS THAT ROCK IN ITS OWN BEAUTY , ITS OWN TALENTS , ITS OWN ROOT, ITS OWN WORLD.
SO WELCOME TO MY WORLD. ALL LOL GOLD SHADES.....
DONT COPY MY HARD SWEAT WORK!!!!! PLZ DONT MIND THE SPELLING.HEHEHEHE
HATERS , WELL, READ IF YOU WANT AND DONT READ IF YOU DONT WANT TO !! DEAL?
AND SINCE YOU READ THIS, I HAVE A LITTLE SURPRISE FOR YOU.. This is one of my writings;
Poetry :: Wails of fate
In the dew of my tears, in phase of pliable pain
In fate I trusted my ruins now the price cost a heart wretch
In my life , I clot to failure when I knew the pain of victory
The stances of my flaws came too much to bare as regret pile on my shoulders
At sixteens years old, I held a gun loaded with a bullet , pointed to my head
At sixteen , while my hips barely held my skirt on place , I hailed the trigger
At sixteen ,, I drew my last breath with a tear cleansing my pale cheek
In that moment , a certain type of peace set in
In that very moment , a smile tugged my rosy lips
A trigger with a bang then silence .
My mind is playing tricks on me!
My own conscious is a delusional trickster
My fate lays not in hands
My destiny are the chains of life
Shit,, why are you bloody cruel?
BY GOLD SHADES
enjoy ,,, the first chapter will be uploaded next weekend . all lol
YOU ARE READING
IN MY BONES! (On Hold)
Fantasywho am I? where am I? what am I ? The only memory I have ,is a voice inside my head. " Ray ?" this is the only memory I have . In the field full of high grass, I am looking at the red bloody moon, latching beneath the crow trees. The breeze light...
