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like another silhouette washed in the blue of the November afterglow - a dying ache of living ... || caffeinated afterthoughts and lovers' vomit ||
like another silhouette washed in the blue of the November afterglow - a dying ache of living ... || caffeinated afterthoughts and lovers' vomit ||
what drew your attention to this book? was it the delicate red rose on the cover? ... or was it its thorns? yes, the rose is daintily alluring, but you will only notice the thorns once you take a closer look. i like to imagine my poetry as this thorned rose, my carefully arranged words as its delicate petals: its beau...
what did He do to you? He- [a collection of classical and sexual poems about Him] © 2024 Mars Saturnia [Lowercase and capitalisation of "He/Him/His intended]
𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲...𝐖𝐡𝐲? 𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫 �...
𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑚𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑠, 𝑠𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑙𝑢𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑙𝑒𝑠ℎ 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑖𝑡𝑠 ℎ𝑢𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑠 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑙𝑢𝑙𝑙𝑎𝑏𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑓𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑦𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑙𝑢𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑜 -runahem
MELANCHOLY | Melancholy drips from my fingertips. SOON TO BE A PUBLISHED PAPERBACK. COMING 2025! This melancholy drips from my fingertips so slowly, you begin to forget I even exist. All of me, the hard parts of flesh you could never seem to love, drips down the drain. I am waiting for the day for your fingers to un...
i trusted the snow like no other.. to hide my body and be my cover~ oh little soul, could you yarn to be buried neath the snow too fondly to fall for it's warmth? Cover: done by me <3
she stepped into the garden of death~ A short story written poetically ✨ Cover: done by me <3
he stumbled upon the woods of velithorn and witnessed the annual witches ritual! does he think he can simply get away with it? TW: blood, suicide, witches, rituals, blood, killing.. and those stuff. Cover: done by me <3
For every person out there that was quiet, not because they chose to be so, but because they were choking in the smoke. Because their opinions were apparently not worth anything. Because they didn't know just how to say what they felt. For every person that is consumed by their own thoughts, the derision from the outs...
This book is a canvas of verses, where every verse is a brushstroke, made from the creator's lingering emotions. Some of her own and some from her dreamy imagination. Each stroke is a different color, portraying a different situation.𖣔 𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒂𝒓 𝒂𝒕 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒈...
A soul so broken and trifled at heart, She writes in order to escape the world. Names of random objects in mind, She keeps writing to escape norms and time... Caged by the chains of restraint! & caged by the expectations to come. No one to turn to for help, Or hear, as her lone Whispers echo. Inspiration taken from sc...
「 WATTYS 2019 WINNER 」 the failings of a surgically healed heart, is a series of autobiographical poems arranged into six thematic parts to form a collection which examines the idea of the collective and how that informs individual. i. family an exploration of my relationship with the men and boys in my household and...
″she′s something else.″ a poem of half-truths and lies, in which a beautiful girl suffers because of the people around her. ★ Winner • Shining Star Awards 2018 • Short Story ©︎ 2018 Karran Kumar
An collection of poetry to honour woman. I explore the themes of being a woman, living in a world which is not always kind to us and is always trying to push us backwards. But being a woman,in this age is especially different what with dealing with the modern stress and worry and not being able love yourself because o...
a compilation of poems about love, heartbreak, and hope, born across 21 sleepless nights.
❝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 ]
A collection of six poems, each exploring the limitations and social expectations that society places on women. These ideas are tossed aside as the question is asked, is this all the world has to offer us?
||Poetry|| I built my own Paris, Just to watch it crumble down And yet I tried again, Mind fixated on a fantasy That spoke of wings and fairy tales #164 ranking in poetry 9/1/2021 #149 ranking in poetry 9/2/2021 #72 ranking in poetry 9/4/2021 #55 ranking in poetry 9/4/2021 #1 ranking in amateur Poetry 7/10/2020 Winner...
-POETRY BOOK WITH SUCH EMOTIVE &MORAL POEMS THAT WILL CAPTURE YOUR HEART WITH ALL DIFFERENT KINDS OF RELATED TOPICS IN THE UNIVERSE 200 SELF -WRITTEN POEMS AND BROKEN SOUL POEM FEATURED ON AN AFRICAN POEM ANTHOLOGY . FREE - GOING POEMS THAT WILL KEEP YOU AMAZED AND WONDER . EASY TO READ BOOK WITH ALL AGE REQUIRED...
A WATTYS SHORTS WINNER: POETRY CATEGORY #1 in Poems #1 in Poetry A collection of poetry about the most powerful feeling in the world. Love hurts, but love heals. Love shatters, but love fixes what's broken. Cover by @salemkeating
❝eunoia❞ • beautiful thinking ❝Sometimes all we need to do is shift gears Into beautiful thinking Shake ourselves free of fear And follow the happiness string❞ Highest rankings- FIRST in WATTYS India Poetry 2021. #29 in POETRY out of 270k stories. FEATURED on WattpadPoetryIN. © 2021 Manya
A collection of poems on various topics written by Tejasvi R.A, a young and budding poets, in her teenage years. For more poems, checkout @infiniti on commaful.com.
"life is slow dying. so are their separate ways of building, benediction, measuring love and money ways of slowly dying." ~ philip larkin
❝𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯.❞ a collection of poetry. title insp: bad luck by former vandal.
"I know I'm sunk deep to this point To the point where I'm drowned Into this bowl of honey I feel I feel like there's no other way out" A collection of poems about love, admiration and fondness.
A SHORT ANTHOLOGY OF BROKEN HYMNS DISGUISED AS HOPE. - I SING FOR THE UNSUNG/ A BEARER OF UNTOLD STORIES/ A VESSEL FOR HIDDEN EMOTIONS/ FOR I AM BORN FROM THEIR VOICE 私は声です