Mercedes : Writing

Darkening

Darkening

A Book by Mercedes


The vampires of New York City fear for their lives. A rogue hunter is killing without cause, and possibly targetting a particular group. As the killin..
E-mail

E-mail

A Poem by Mercedes


The way I felt when I talked to a friend that had moved away.
Waiting

Waiting

A Poem by Mercedes


I hadn't seen him for quite some time.
Suicidal

Suicidal

A Poem by Mercedes


A dream I had of what would happen if I continued hurting myself.
Cut

Cut

A Poem by Mercedes


Thoughts on cutting myself.
Counting Minutes

Counting Minutes

A Poem by Mercedes


I couldn't wait to see him again.
Desert Rain

Desert Rain

A Poem by Mercedes


I'd waited for him to come back for so long, that knowing he cared was enough to help me wait a little longer.
Worth

Worth

A Poem by Mercedes


I didn't always feel like he cared, but I wanted to be with him so badly, so I ignored that.
Dancing Eyes

Dancing Eyes

A Poem by Mercedes


The way I felt when he looked at me.
Did You Lie?

Did You Lie?

A Poem by Mercedes


Questions to a someone who said something, and did a completely different thing.