may flowers grow in the saddest parts of you

i am jealous of anyone who has ever touched you

Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance. This poems are not mine. It's just a collection of my fav poems.

She had raging battles in her mind, in the midst of choosing between dark and light. These are the fragments of the spoils of war, this is the reality she must face, and this is her perspective, of this unfair, unjust, painful world. ---- ❝Her innocence became tainted, with thorns of hate and doubt, and with intertwined vines, of deceit, of falsity, and lies.❞ ---- For those who are lost in a maze of depression, with twists of betrayal, and turns of anger, and nothing but pitiful dead ends. ---- Book 1 in the Mindscape Anthology. ---- Cover by @jiuuvi

↬ 𝘊𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘊𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘐 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘵. 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 ☘︎ Ｈａｖｅ ａ ｂｅａｕｔｉｆｕｌ ｔｉｍｅ ｒｅａｄｉｎｇ ｔｈｅｍ！

" And suddenly kindness started to bleed trough all these cracks under my skin" • I appreciate criticism but not hate, Thank you. Top rankings for weeks - #13 on poems out of 8.37k stories #4 poesia out of 12.3k stories #1 out of 441 stories on self written #5 on Easy read out of 970 stories #14 on free verse out of 6.2k stories #36 on finding yourself out of 3.26k stories. #8 on prose out of 9.6k stories #17 on quotes out of 5.54k stories #101 on foryou out of 3.18k stories

The popular snobs at school deserve this.

original poems all created by me, please do not steal, if you do, well, please recognize your actions and take it down.