she's not like the others.

quiet isn't always violent. #1 in poetry 11/2

METANOIA; poetry.

metanoia (noun): the journey of changing one's mind, heart, self or way of life.

heroine

messy thoughts from a messy girl

we all want to belong

"i am the girl they name hurricanes after because my brain was never wired to be calm." // this is a book of firsts. it's the words that have been stuck in my head since the first time i realized that the world is kind of messy, and things happen for reasons i can't quite understand. it's for the ones who broke my he...

sad poems

because everyone gets a little sad sometimes. (poems belong to me)

serendipity 一 poems

short poems by a teenage girl who changes her style multiple times throughout this book. 11/13/15 - #34

thoughts » poetry

w o r d s

~Deep Thoughts.

I tried, I swear.

SCREAMING WORDS

FOR WHEN MY MIND IS FILLED WITH THOUGHTS AND I HAVE TO SCREAM THEM OUT // most are written by me, some are from tumblr.

Goodbye

for you || poetry

❝ this is for you, for breaking me. this is for him, for fixing me.❞ [ cringe alert since i was 13 and had no real sense of composing poetry ] [thank you so much to every single reader. the amount of reads and votes do not combine enough to the love you all have given me. it's been such a good feeli...

think of me

i love you , i hope nothing will change if you ever find this. i love you and i shouldn't. i love you and i don't know how to tell you. but if you read this, please think of me..

dark thoughts - discontinued

Compilation of dark poems. - Trigger Warning. Highest Rankings: Poetry #24 Short Story #44 (7·07·14)

thoughts of a broken heart

just a girl with a huge smile & a broken heart.

Her Words.

among these pages are a kaleidoscope of feelings expressed through one of the most intimate, but necessary forms of communication...writing. Some are inspired, while others are more personal, but all are real and genuine.

Freshman

"This is it. This is the day my life begins. This is my first day of high school. I would always lay awake wondering what it would be like. Would these four years really be the best four years of my life? That's what my middle school principal told us. But I doubted anything he said; everyone did." The life of a fe...

My Thoughts

~Read a bunch of my thoughts and feelings~ Btw i'm no poet so sorry if these suck :/

loving him

Her love goes on.

song lyrics ♪

just some song lyrics to some songs i like in no particular order. (not the kind of pop hits you hear on the radio that play over and over again) hope you discover some new songs/music :) and please do tell me if one of the songs I posted is new to you and you like it! I love when people enjoy the same songs I do! son...

Soulmates

it was a normal day inside the cafe. cloudy weather, but not stormy and sunny either. just somewhere in between, and it was what every other people can consider as a normal day. except that two souls crossed their paths on this very wednesday afternoon but never actually met. { short story - written in english. }

1:01am thoughts

at 1 past 1 in the am when the world is falling apart what would you think about?

2:02am thoughts

{sequel to 1:01am thoughts} it's an hour past 1:01am and her head is still clouded with thoughts the world is still falling apart at her feet and she still can't get over the boy she once called hers and the good life she once had. (some of these words may just be dumb words on a page to you but some of them actually...

Scream Poems

Poems

She.

She's a teardrop. She's the wind. She's the summer, and the winter. She's the cold coffee. She's everything, and, at the same time, she's nothing.

12 am » poetry

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.

scream :: poetry

Some people are artists. Some, themselves, are art. ||a/n: these aren't mine unless stated otherwise||