Unbeautiful Series: The Complete Series

Unbeautiful Series: The Complete Series

The Unbeautiful series in a complete set. <br /><br /><b>Unbeautiful</b><br /><br /><b>Emery</b><br />You want to know my secrets? What lies beneath the pretty? The scars I can’t let anyone see? The scars tied to my secrets?<br />On the outside I appear normal. Some might even say perfect.<br />They say that I’m a pretty girl. They say I should be happy. They say that I have nothing to be angry about. That I’m popular. A cheerleader. That I’m perfect.<br /><i>Perfect. Perfect. Perfect.</i><br />But all they see is what’s on the outside.<br />On the inside I’m raw, open, bleeding. Scars that can’t seem to heal the wounds.<br />Carrying dark secrets about who I really am.<br />How afraid I am to tell the truth. <br />And it’s slowly killing me.<br /><br /><b>Ryler</b><br />Tattoos. Piercing. Scars. The guy who can’t speak.<br />Gothic freak. Mute. Punk. I’ve heard it all.<br />They say that I’m probably dangerous. They say people should stay away from me. <br /><i>They say. They say. They say.</i><br />But who are they anyway?<br />To decide what I am.<br />They don’t know what’s hidden beneath the scars. Beneath the piercings and tattoos.<br />The secrets I keep hidden beneath the silence.<br />Maybe if they knew, they wouldn’t fear me so much. <br />Then again, maybe they’d fear me more.<br /><br /><b>Untamed</b><br /><br /><b>Emery</b><br />No matter how hard I try, I never seem to be able to escape my family’s world. Their madness controls my life, just like insanity consumes my mind. <br />Sometimes it’s hard to tell what’s real. <br />Sometimes it’s hard to tell who I really am. The person everyone sees? Or the one I keep trapped inside? <br />I wonder which person Ryler sees. Just like I wonder who I can trust. <br /><i>Wonder. Wonder. Wonder.</i><br />I wonder too much. <br />I wish I could just find a way to escape it all and finally be free. <br /><br /><b>Ryler</b><br />I live a double life and sometimes I hate myself for it. Watching Emery fall apart—pretending I don’t care—is killing me inside. <br />I want to tell her the truth, but I also want a new life. <br /><i>Want. Want. Want.</i><br />I want too much. Sometimes it’s hard to tell what I really desire. <br />I wish I could be free from the confusion, free from this life.