This is just a collection of poetry I've written from about 11pm-3am randomly. The earlier ones especially are so bad so if you get through/skip them well done ✨. Some of them are good and most of them aren't but they're here anyway :)

"Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words." -robert frost A collection of heartbreak, trauma, childhood nostalgia, and love written by yours truly. and without further ado.. here are all the things i never said. Started on 12/21/21 highest ranks - #1 on poetry 2/9/22 #1 on poetrycollection 2/12/22 #1 on ramblings 1/14/22 #1 on nostalgia 4/19/22 #1 on sadquotes 4/22/22 #1 on poesia 6/3/22 #2 on thoughts 1/23/22 #3 on poems 2/18/22 © 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏 | 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐛𝐲𝐚𝐯

Poems that have a destination but will forever stay in my drawer

Poems written by me for everyone. Comment idea for a mention. Number 546 in poetry. Number 395 in poetry. Number 961 in poetry. Number 862 in poetry. Number 455 in poetry. Number 485 in poetry. Number 508 in poetry. Number 279 in poetry. Number 411 in poetry. Number 247 in poetry. Number 427 in poetry. Number 543 in poetry. Number 593 in poetry. Number 295 in poetry Number 516 in poetry. Number 837 in poetry. Number 643 in poetry. Number 815 in poetry. Number 725 in poetry. Number 231 in poetry.

❝i've delicately chosen letters to form words and words to form sentences, each sentence a colorful paint stroke on the canvas of my mind.❞ [ #1 in poetry on 27/08/16 ]

it's 12 am and i'm wide awake --- just a short disclaimer from the author in 2021, please do note that this was written by a 15 year old.

"She fell in love with the stars when she saw them in his eyes." • Adria Hopkins was not as she appeared. The quiet, mysterious Gryffindor to all was merely the shy, awkward girl she had let herself believe. With no friends, and only her notebook to keep her company, filled with written poems which she clung to, her life was bland and boring. But as her third year rolls in at Hogwart's School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Adria is in for a shock when she catches the eye of four boys. And with a terrible prank, only slightly gone wrong, and a new-found friendship with her red head roommate, Adria's third year is a lot different from what she imagined it would be. •Marauders era• •I'm terrible at descriptions•

❝ This is the closest I'll ever get to flying. ❞ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ No one can fully understand the truth ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ behind a girls suicide, unless the girl ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ who jumped actually tells you the full ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ story. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ But that's impossible because she's ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ dead. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ But what if she could tell you why she ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ killed herself? Would you be willing to ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ listen? ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Well, I'm Amber Fields. And this is why I ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ jumped. This story describes the ten days before Amber committed suicide. Do not read if you are triggered by suicide or cutting. This story contains a small amount of romance. This is not meant to romanticize suicide in any way. Edited✔️

War breaks out, Or so they shout. The odds of winning Are in doubt. We have no clue What the war is about, Yet we fight On and out. I'd like to get some stuff off of my chest. Some words I'd like to say. Some things I want to admit. All can be said here. STARTED: The second of January, 2018 COMPLETED: The sixteenth of November, 2018 HIGHEST: #2 in Poetry Cover by Youtumblrgeek