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The Antidote #2

Well,
I have sent in my book, “The Prospect” to two of my favorite publishers. They are small but I have fallen in love with all their authors and the work they do. So (: I won’t say who but I am extremely excited to say that it has been named(: Obviously as pointed out above, it is called “The Prospect,” in parenthesis, “The Antidote #2.”

First of all, I want to thank all my readers who read the first one. I am so excited to continue this story and it will be a trilogy as so many other books are(:

Can’t wait to see what the future holds for me. I am beyond thankful for my family and friends who supported me. I love you all back.

Here is the synopsis of “The Prospect.” I just posted it on Goodreads(: Happy Reading from a very Happy Girl(:

She’s back, and stronger than ever before.
Lena lives on and although she can’t remember a thing, she has woken up with powers she could only dream of. Lena has been taken over by Dr. Ravana and received the number one target on her first night in the compound.
And then she saw him and everything changes.
Lena can’t help but fight the connection she feels for Jared. Jared attempts to unlock the truth of the cure while attempting to help Lena remember the past.
If only Lena doesn’t have to kill him first. 

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What Is Love?

What Is Love?: Taylor Hondos

What is love,
It is crying into the arms of someone,
Being comfortable and them,
Being unfazed by the tears on their arms.

What is love,
It is the person who can see your flaws,
They wrap them around you,
And set them free.

Love is blind at first,
Slowly opens it’s eyes,
Sees who you are,
Still loves you.

I thought true love wasn’t real,
From watching shattered love around me.
I picked myself up with the help of another,
Hiding my marks every step of the way.

What is love really?
Love is no longer hiding.
Love is forgetting the bad.
Love is about moving forward.
Together.

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A Confession

A Confession: Taylor Hondos

The truth is, I do not know who I am.
I do not know who I want to be.
I want to be notoriety; then again I don’t.
I want to be happy.
I want to be pleasing.
I want to be perfect.
I want to please others; my problem in a sentence.

The truth is, there is no such thing as perfection.
I have spent my entire life pleasing other; putting myself last.
I have a confession,
What I want most is to be noticed.
Noticed in writing, noticed by others.
I want to be noticed for all the good I do.
I don’t want notoriety, but just to be noticed.

Say what you will; say what you want.
We all want to be important.
I have another confession.
I have a great mind; but what is great on you,
Will control you; your thoughts, your actions.
Don’t let it anymore.

I haven’t been taken seriously,
I want to be.
I have a confession,
I am in love and afraid to be.
My mind keeps me on edge.
My mind keeps me going crazy.
Keeps getting in the way.
Keeps telling me I am not important.
Don’t let it.

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Love is…

Love Is…
By: Taylor Hondos
Love has casualties,
Love has way too many wounds.
I can’t tell you the secret,
To having a perfect love.
I can’t tell you what to do,
Or how to fix it.
But I can tell you,
Neither of you come out alive.
I can tell you that love is fickle,
Love is jealous,
Love is selfish,
Love is fragile.
I can tell you,
Be prepared.
Be careful,
For love is scary.
Even though love is scary,
You must try it.
Sometimes you come out together, 
Fragile and all.
It can be worth it,
I must tell all.