
Mercedes Chavez
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Come with me, lets go on an adventure together, see the world through my eyes, let me paint a picture with my words, I promise you will be able to feel what I felt the first time I experienced it. Love, sadness and everything in between.
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Library Rendezvous . Content Warning.
In the soft glow of the autumn sun, she was a vision to behold, strolling through the campus with an air of grace that seemed to make time stand still. Her golden-brown hair cascaded in waves, catching the light and shimmering like the surface of a tranquil lake at sunset. It wasn't just her pretty face that captivated the onlookers; it was the serene confidence in her stride, the thoughtful gaze that hinted at a mind brimming with dreams and ideas. She moved like a melody through the throngs of students, a gentle reminder of the beauty that exists in the everyday, a muse in the midst of the mundane. Indeed, she was like a living portrait, etching herself into the memories of those fortunate enough to cross her path.
By Mercedes Chavez2 years ago in Filthy
Day & Night
As the first light of dawn creeps through the curtains, it's your essence that fills the room, casting a warm glow on the day's promise. With each sunrise, I find a reminder of your radiance, the spark that ignites the joy in my heart. You are the silent melody that plays with the morning breeze, the harmony to my day's beginning. In the quiet moments of awakening, it's your thought that brings the first smile, a serene prelude to the symphony of moments we share. You are the unwritten verse in the poem of my day, the unspoken words that resonate with every beat of my heart.
By Mercedes Chavez2 years ago in Poets
Darkness Falls
The forest breathes around me, a symphony of dripping leaves and distant thunder. I can't remember how I got here, but the darkness between the trees feels alive, watching, waiting. Every rustle in the underbrush is a predator, every whisper of wind a ghostly warning. The cold seeps into my bones, a relentless chill reminding me I'm not alone. Somewhere in the shadows, something stirs, and I know, with a certainty that chills my heart, that it's coming for me. The forest, once a place of life and growth, now feels like a tomb, closing in around me with every shuddering breath I take.
By Mercedes Chavez2 years ago in Fiction
Broken Hearts Fall Silent. Top Story - May 2024.
Attraction can sometimes be a deceptive guide, leading us through a mirage of charm only to leave us stranded in a harsh reality. It's a cruel twist of fate when the dream we chase turns into a nightmare we cannot escape. The realization that we've been deceived by our own feelings is a bitter pill to swallow, leaving us to pick up the pieces of our broken illusions. Yet, it's often through these painful experiences that we grow stronger and learn to see beyond the veil of mere appearances.
By Mercedes Chavez2 years ago in Confessions
Bittersweet
My heart aches, I have the same heart sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach, the same one I had months ago. Tears fill my eyes all over again, remembering the drive home after that last cold conversation, I held it together in front of you, I didn't want you to see the power you came to have over me... I would not break down in front of you, but the moment I drove away, tears covered my face, and I screamed out in pain; I couldn't breathe, I felt like my heart was ripped out of my chest.
By Mercedes Chavez2 years ago in Poets
Sweet Fantasy. Content Warning.
He steps out, the steam trailing behind him like a gentle mist, wrapping the room in a warm embrace. Droplets of water glisten on his skin, catching the light in a dance of shimmering diamonds. The air is filled with the clean, crisp scent of soap and the promise of a new beginning. In this moment, I lie perfectly still, completely mesmerized by the sight of him.
By Mercedes Chavez2 years ago in Filthy












