This is a book of some poems I've written recently. Some are about me, some are about books, and some are about something else entirely. Either way, I hope you enjoy reading them as much as I enjoyed writing them.

"A Dreamer's Poetry" is a collection of every emotion we try to silence, longing that lingers, loss that hollows, sadness that drips slow, rage that burns, jealousy that stings, ambition that aches, obsession that consumes, anxiety that steals breath, self-doubt that whispers, and love especially the kind that was never returned. ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ Each poem floats in a dreamy haze, but its core is raw and unfiltered. This is for the hearts that break quietly, the minds that wander too far, the souls that feel everything at once. Step inside. Let the dream wreck you gently. ˚❀　.　˚　　✦　　✿　.　˚　. 　 ˚　✿.　˚　　❀ N PLS DON'T MIND MY DESCRIPTION M REALLY NOT GOOD AT IT (￣▽￣) ◇Used Pictures are not mine ◇Source: pinterest ♡So picture CREDIT goes to the rightful Author*

Laughs echoed through the noisy room With each new story, both fake and loud; Though this chattering swirls, I hold my ground, In our shared jokes, they don't know the bond. -Ysaleyi

SHORT STORIES. CONTAINS A WIDE RANGE OF GENRES SUCH AS: - TEEN FICTION. - HUMOR. - HORROR. -THRILLER - ROMANCE. - SCIENCE FICTION. - FANTASY. - FANFICTION. A LOT MORE ! * Don't visit if you are under 18 yo * Read under your own responsibility.

he doesn't know that i write him into metaphors and bury my longing between the lines of every verse he'll never read. third poetry collection. april 2025.

Look into my heart Tell me what you find Is it malice and hatred Or love and kindness? Rather, you would find All my words Trying to emerge Eager to escape their confines And spread their message With the world p o e t r y. p l a i n a n d s i m p l e. (c) fadingintostarlight 2018 - 2020

Ethan's wife is terminally ill. He struggles thinking of a life without her. Before she dies he vows to never love another. When he moves on this disturbs the spirit. Summoning her revenge.

"Your kisses taste like 'I love yous' But Your 'I love yous' are all lies; " "For love, for death and for the fear of losing what we had, we ruined our kindness in the most unloving way. Each night, before laying your head in my arms you whispered rusty tales of gentle kisses and hard punches on our bathroom wall. Now, I feel you on my torn sheet that sings me your lost songs." "It has been crazy, dodging away your poems that bleeds colourless paint. But how can I recite them to my heart that relapses on your words like snorting cocaine." ▪ POEMS ▪ SHORT STORIES ▪ ARTICLES Ranked #22 in Poetry!

Behind the walls of a perfect house ,lies something that the eyes don't see You can read each part separately