NINETEENTH HEAVEN

she's born angel soft, grown heavenly in love.

SWEET AS SACCHARINE

she's as sweet as saccharine, draped in honey

2:22

That's the thing with being the quiet girl, only papers know what I say. Part I of The Zeros. | was featured | #3 in poetry |

Everything We Never Tell

In which we share anonymous abuse cases.

1:11

Between sunsets and sunrises are a bunch of poems that may mean nothing or may mean everything. Between sunsets and sunrises I am not afraid of the dark, I am fond of it. Part II of The Zeros. Made it to the wattys shortlist!

Poems for Her

A compilation of poetries from an admirer who wrote a bunch of poems for the girl he adore.

Self Mastery

Know thyself

The Age of

At the age of 8, I thought I knew love. -- this story contains triggering passages, such as: subtle mentions of sexual abuse, molestation, and an unhappy ending. this is not a happy story, it's a real story. read at your own risk.

dirty gold

cherries bursting on virgin taste buds under a midnight sun

baisers de la tombe - poetry

"You have bewitched me body and soul, and I love, I love, I love you. And wish from this day forth never to be parted from you." bullshit. highest rankings so far -10 in poetry -9 in poesia -4 in sadpoems -7 in poemcollection -1 in collectionofpoems -7 in lovepoems -11 in poems -10 in poem

because of you || poetry

in which the words that dribble from my broken lips are for you may 15, 2018 - july 15, 2019

melancholy memories || poetry

in which the downfall of a girl's mental health is documented through a series of poems

solace || poetry

in which the lost will never quite be found

a failed poet || poetry

in which the poet that once resided in my soul is now gone

listen.

in which she tries to speak.

broken crayons

status: completed. "running, running, running, screaming. tripping, falling, hurting, bleeding." a daughter's second chance at love. #itsnotaphase PUBLISHED NOW. AVAILABLE ON AMAZON AND FLIPKART ORDER NOW.

gone

*and, she left. but just because she did, doesn't mean she wanted to.*

unsaid

'I wanted to speak oceans, but only told you a drop.' #itsnotaphase {Started on Jan 10, 2017} {Ended on April 1, 2018} #1 in poetry (when the ranks used to actually matter) for 365 days (and more).

unloved

'because no words can ever be enough.' part two to unsaid. completed.

Nothing

longing for something or someone

am i longing for something or someone... how do i not know

Thoughts

A collection of original poems revolving around what it's like to have depression. ©BrokenLead 2014

p o e m s

Poetry. Simple as that.

the sound of my emotions

all of our emotions make a sound, and this is the melody of mine

my pending destruction | a poetry book

all writings are raw, i only write when i feel l.p.

lovely | poetry

Sometimes my voice dies in my throat, buries itself beneath waves of crippling suffocation, burns itself out as cold hands tear at my laced skin. I have smiled while my eyes have cried and pleaded, my wrists numb, my lips wobbling and blue, and stars escaping this dark night that I'm trapped in. I long for a darkness...

mr. loverman

i miss my lover, man

i feel more than other people

this poetry collection embraces mental illness, trauma, passion, anger, and family relations through vast seas of words. my hope is to inspire others by turning raw heartache into relatable moments. warning: this book contains potentially sensitive content. reader discretion advised. ranked #1 in poetry [2/28/21] tik...

𝗠𝗚𝗔 𝗧𝗨𝗟𝗔

"Sa likod ng bawat tula ay may nakatagong kwento ng mga salita" Collection of MissNDpain's poems (▰◕◡◕▰)

Pensive

pen·sive /ˈpensiv/ adjective :engaged in, involving, or reflecting deep or serious thought. "a pensive mood" source: Oxford Languages