Taylor Marie Cecilia : Writing

thorns

thorns

A Poem by Taylor Marie Cecilia


We lay side by side, You- That stupid thorn in my side. I’m surprised my regret isn’t seeping into your body. Making you regret knowing..
Unconsciously Alive

Unconsciously Alive

A Poem by Taylor Marie Cecilia


I am waking up. I see what the world really is- and how it will treat me. The deranged and arbitrary, motion of it all. They say it will get worse..
is it me?

is it me?

A Poem by Taylor Marie Cecilia


Is it me? Am i the reason we cant be close? Am i too abrasive? Am i too pathetic? When i think about it, you've changed, you've given up on your..
Asleep

Asleep

A Chapter by Taylor Marie Cecilia


entire chapter now. =D lots of mistakes, trust me I know. But some ideas, ways to expand and make the story better are always welcome =D and this chap..
Panic after the Nightmare

Panic after the Nightmare

A Chapter by Taylor Marie Cecilia


After lunch we had to split up, with reluctance of course and I went to my chemistry class, still feeling a horrible pain in my back. I got up to the ..
Dream State

Dream State

A Chapter by Taylor Marie Cecilia


I went to second period; AKA the first class of the day I have with Ari. I felt like this might be a disaster I didn’t want to face. I sat down ..
Sleep Cycles

Sleep Cycles

A Chapter by Taylor Marie Cecilia


It was time to figure out what the deal was with this True eye color stuff. So my eyes were brown I don’t get what’s special about them ..
Very Rapid Eye Movement.

Very Rapid Eye Movement.

A Chapter by Taylor Marie Cecilia


Nightmares have always assured me that, despite everything I am still alive. But this one, this one surreal nightmare, made me wish I wasn&..
waking up

waking up

A Book by Taylor Marie Cecilia


it's a work in progress. nothing on here is nearly finished. its kind of just thoughts about the story. and im not sure totaly what will happen till i..
Beautiful Pain

Beautiful Pain

A Poem by Taylor Marie Cecilia


okay so the line beautiful faces and lovely places is from "Flowers in the Attic" but i thought it would be cool to turn it into a poem. soooo