The Bitter Poet

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StoryAn Anxious Voice The Bitter Poet01 month 3 weeks ago
StoryConsequences of Love The Bitter Poet02 months 1 week ago
StoryA Siren Dressed in Angel's Clothing The Bitter Poet02 months 1 week ago
StoryHer Tainted Crown The Bitter Poet02 months 1 week ago
StoryWhere art thy Foe? The Bitter Poet02 months 2 weeks ago
StoryParadise through the eye of a noose The Bitter Poet02 months 2 weeks ago
StoryTorn Between The Two The Bitter Poet12 months 2 weeks ago
StoryTell The Tales of The Black Sheep The Bitter Poet22 months 3 weeks ago
StoryCUPIDS VENDETTA The Bitter Poet03 months 1 week ago
StoryOh, How Art Thy Mother’s Advice The Bitter Poet03 months 1 week ago
StoryOffspring of The Savanna The Bitter Poet03 months 2 weeks ago
StoryFix Your Crown King The Bitter Poet13 months 2 weeks ago
StoryMy Husband's Son The Bitter Poet03 months 2 weeks ago
StoryWhen My Daughter Cries The Bitter Poet04 months 1 day ago
StoryThe secrete temple ordained by God The Bitter Poet04 months 1 week ago
StoryThe Unconvetional Mistress The Bitter Poet04 months 1 week ago
StoryThe Men Who Hold The Line The Bitter Poet04 months 1 week ago
StoryMaternal wisdom The Bitter Poet04 months 1 week ago
CollectionLetters to the children I'll never have The Bitter Poet04 months 1 week ago
CollectionDescribing the beauty of things The Bitter Poet04 months 1 week ago
StoryThe Descendants of Cain The Bitter Poet04 months 1 week ago
StoryWhat do you desire? The Bitter Poet14 months 1 week ago
CollectionA melancholy odessy The Bitter Poet04 months 1 week ago

My stories

An Anxious Voice

They never asked me for my opinion nor pondered on the fact that maybe I’m not as evil as they make me out to be. I am the eerie voice in their head...

Consequences of Love

I’ll tell you a secret about Cupid's twisted sense of humor that would have mortals bare their souls A love that could overwhelm you with a euphoric...

A Siren Dressed in Angel's Clothing

I met a genie not so long ago, made one wish and thought I attracted gold But he appealed to my desires and seduced me with an angel who possessed a...

Her Tainted Crown

Do they see the scorn in her smile masked by the need to exempt those who tore her soul from its hinges? Or are they her foes who mock her strength...

Where art thy Foe?

Your foes are beings that feed from your naivety and need for comfort leaving you to slave away your virtues for a grain of rice. Let your heart not...

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