a failed poet || poetry
in which the poet that once resided in my soul is now gone
❝don't play with my feelings.❞ a collection of short poems and quotes. ✨ #9 in poetry [12/02/18]
✿ Like sunflowers I want to grow in the places where there is melliflous poetry, soft anxiety, imbue art, ethereal canvas, wild fleurs, iridescent galaxies and nefarious stars ✿ [Ranked highest #1 in poems] ACHIEVEMENTS ♡ #1 in writings on 16.01.2019 ♡ #2 in thoughts on 17.01.2019 ♡ #1 in poems on 17.01.2019 ...
a kaleidoscopic look at a life full of ups and downs, laid out in a poetic form. // highest rank: #4 in poetry // // other works include; l i t t l e n o t e s, highest rank: #1 in poetry and JESSICA // *cover by @flawed_stars_
Here are some thoughts I wrote down, usually late at night. Mostly about him. Sometimes about life. Read if you want to, react if you want to. It's just here because I feel like I need them to be somewhere. Somewhere to be found. Somewhere to be remembered. In case somebody ever cared, here is it. Thats me. Thats how...
Connect the letters and find who are they written for ... A collection of letters I've dedicated for different people or aspects in my life. Many of them written for love and others personal struggles I have confronted. I talk about how is dealing with romance, friendships, hate, healing, sadness, anxiety, and self lo...
loud poetry from a quiet girl a growing collection of poetries and short story's Hope you'll enjoy reading :) ly P.S: There's a song to every poem / short story that I thought is fitting for the text. So if you want to fully experience it just listen to the music 🤍
buds are the beginnings of new life and its chapters- some good, some bad blossoms only bloom when they flourish through the hardships with a little sun, water, and, of course, love . . . . a collection of poems from late at night when sleep escapes the grasp of reality
Poems created during our interest meeting. We made these as a group, passing around papers, everyone writing a single line of poetry. Here is how it turned out.
These are not your classic doomy gloomy poems. These are the poems that give me life. These are the poems that bring me happiness and inspiration and I hope they do the same to you ? • • • (The poems in this book are not mine and credit is given where possible)
[COMPLETED] This book is a mystery, Still hidden in the depths of our hearts. One sentence is too much, Because the real feeling lay behind the closed eyes.
Hello I am Maureen gusto kong mabasa nyo yung works ko sana mag vote den kayo! Enjoy nyo lang THANKYOUU and Godbless :)
Here are a few of my really short poems, and sometimes, their just quotes. so yeah i hope you like them! :) please comment and vote (:
I will write my thoughts into short poem and sometimes long hope you like it.♥ all the love♥
A collection of short poems. It contains my thoughts and feelings that I am sharing for all of you
A break of sunlight casting throughout the fire set aflame in my dark and weary heart |just some short poems I wrote myself| #20 IN POETRY 7/10/2017 | wow. 75k views is unreal. Thank you to everyone. I am so grateful. If you're looking for another poetry book to read, I recommend checking out 100 reasons why i still l...
Highest rank: #8 "Hurt me and I'll bleed words."-En These are poems about life and love and pain. I can't say some thoughts in my head so I write it instead. No one really cares about other people's feelings unless it turns into something beautiful, like art where others can relate and can feel the pain as the writer...
Perhaps tomorrow, the flowers will begin to bloom for you, too. Wattpad Pick - 4/19/18 (Pocketful of Posey) Featured on TeenFiction (Trending Teen Fiction) Featured on WattpadPoetry (Heart Stains)
THE LEGENDS AND THE HEROES ©️ 2021 by the RMAL [ book achievements ] • #25 in Poetry 04/13/2021 • added to Coffee Community's Mocha reading list 06/06/2022
I wasn't always heartless, apathetic. No, someone took everything I had and smashed it into pieces. Pieces of me I wasn't bothered to sweep back up. {old poems from long yesterdays}
oneirataxia; (n.): the inability to distinguish fantasy from reality. NEW BOOK: THE SHADE OF FLOWERS/POETRY BY K.H., OUT NOW!
I get so caught up in things sometimes I forget what it feels like to Breathe. ©Taylor Gajek