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12 am Β» poetry von sushitae-
sushitae-
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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.
S O W E D |poetry| von WriterBells
WriterBells
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S O W E D: Words planted to grow into love. Highest Rank - #1 in POETRY The bravest thing I've ever done was not forgetting how to love myself when everyone else did
What Makes Us Human: A Poem Collection von Arzemus_Ben
Arzemus_Ben
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Collection of poems ranging from emotions of joy, sadness, rage, confusion, nostalgia, hopefulness and many others.
The Silence Speaks - a poetry collection  von gracyinherfantasy
gracyinherfantasy
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unspoken raw thoughts, now spoken.
Secrets kept from therapists  von randompoemsimade
randompoemsimade
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A poetry book by me, Lillian or "-L" --- "your just a blunt, that i'm waiting to burn out, so i can start another one. because after all, we are perfectly wrong for each other -L" --- I started off doing poetry on a tik tok account, (@randompoemsimade) and my account grew a following, as people told me to make a book of all my poems, so here it is :) -L --- #3 in poetry 2.2.21 #1 in poem 2.4.21 #1 in poems 2.10.21
[ p o e t r y  2] von TeaAndWords
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Volume II of my life's poetry work As with my first volume, these poems contain snippets of my life and my strongest emotions. Here I have opened my soul up to be read.
Deep Emotions  von theoracularpoet
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ΰͺœβ€βž΄ 𝑫𝒆𝒆𝒑 π‘¬π’Žπ’π’•π’Šπ’π’π’” π’Šπ’” 𝒂 π’‘π’π’Šπ’ˆπ’π’‚π’π’• π’‘π’π’†π’•π’“π’š π’ƒπ’π’π’Œ 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒔 π’Šπ’π’•π’ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’•π’–π’Žπ’–π’π’•π’–π’π’–π’” π’Šπ’π’π’†π’“ π’˜π’π’“π’π’… 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 π’•π’†π’†π’π’‚π’ˆπ’† π’ˆπ’Šπ’“π’, π’‘π’†π’“π’”π’Šπ’”π’•π’†π’π’•π’π’š π’π’—π’†π’“π’”π’‰π’‚π’…π’π’˜π’†π’… π’ƒπ’š 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’π’†π’ˆπ’π’†π’„π’• 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓. π‘«π’‚π’š π’ƒπ’š π’…π’‚π’š, 𝒉𝒆𝒓 π’Žπ’†π’π’•π’‚π’ π’˜π’†π’π’- π’ƒπ’†π’Šπ’π’ˆ π’…π’†π’•π’†π’“π’Šπ’π’“π’‚π’•π’†π’” 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 π’π’—π’†π’“π’π’π’π’Œ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒉 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓 π’†π’Žπ’π’•π’Šπ’π’π’‚π’ π’•π’–π’“π’Žπ’π’Šπ’.