Poetry is not just words. It's emotion given form. A place where grief, hope, love, and uncertainty intertwine. In this collection, we explore the depths of mortality, loss, and mental health, weaving personal experiences into universal reflections. Each poem speaks to the struggles we carry, the quiet moments of solace, and the truths we wrestle with, offering recognition to those who have felt the same weight. These words do not seek to provide answers but to remind readers that they are not alone. If you have ever searched for meaning in sorrow or comfort in shared experience, this book stands as an open hand, reaching out. Praise for Pieces of Me. "Beautifully written" "So powerful" "My favourite" "Wonderful" "Inspiring" "So beautiful" "WOW" "Poetry for the soul" "This. Is. The. Most. Awesome. Poetry. Collection." "Incredible." **Highest rank #1 in Poetry!!** Featured on @WattpadPoetry and @PoetsPub

🖤 "I don't know fear I don't know shame But I can see it on a face..." ✒️📜 •The story of a lonely scribe• 📜🖋️ My 5th poetry collection

keywords: poetry | unrequited love | longing | limerence | inspired by many songs not a singer but my heart sings for you. 🏆 Longlisted | The Nano Watt @TheNanoWatt 🌟 Featured on Romantic Woes @Poetry © 2026 EmmaJD The views and actions of the characters in any of these stories do not reflect those of the author. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

A haunting collection of poetry and prose for the desperate, the wicked, and those hopelessly in love with their own misery.

Dear reader, She never meant for you to see this. But now you're here. Reading the letters she wrote to the people who made her and broke her. This isn't healing. This is remembering. I'm not trying to be the victim. I'm not trying to be forgiven. I am, just. This is a collection of memories, grief, and half-forgotten truths - told by someone still learning how to carry them. I hope you don't see all of yourself in these words, but if you do, I hope you rewrite the ending.

This book is a collection of poems created from my random thoughts.With these poems I wish to spread my love for literature and resonate the feelings of people through my verses. Author's note: Whether you are a fellow literature lover or not, and happens to stumble on my work,feel free to share your thoughts and feedbacks on the comment section.And if you have a liking on my work,please don't forget to click on the star and vote for it🙏.Hope you all enjoy my humble work. Disclamer:I don't own the pictures I use here.They are all downloaded from google and pinterest,so all credits should go to the rightful owners.

🏆 THE AMBY AWARDS 2024 FAVORITE 🏆 Deep within the recesses of one's heart is a sanctuary, a special place where one can dwell without fear or despair. A collection of poems that speak from the heart, each page features the author's original art and photography. #1 in poems 2023/08/29 #1 in poetry 2023/06/28 #2 in poem 2023/09/21 #6 in free verse 2023/06/25 #6 in ballad 2023/06/24 #10 in rhyme 2023/05/29 #12 in dark poetry 2023/05/30 Cover Design by IrenicJ_stories

🌹 • The memory of writing this collection feels like a fever dream • My 6th poetry collection

Consider this my digital scrap paper. I write a lot that never sees the light of day. This will mostly be for poetry written for prompts! Until now, pinned on the wall is a space for my poetic experiments and drafts that are still finding their feet. It's messy and inconsistent; it's where the real work happens. Tread carefully because the ink is still wet.

──────── ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ──────── Some feelings are never meant to be spoken out loud. They simply sit inside you and make a home in the corners of your heart. 𝗗𝐢𝐥 - 𝐞 - 𝐑𝐚𝐚𝐳 was written in that quiet corner. This poetry collection contains eight poetic Urdu verses written in the hope of being written to. It encaptured the feeling of unrequited feelings, passionate denial and irreversible limerence. Urdu is my mother tongue. And when there were poetries inside me that the English couldn't truly hold, my heart decided to bleed words in Urdu. However, I have included the English Translation of each poem for my non-Urdu speaking readers. I have tried to imitate the effect of each poem in English too. A section is dedicated to the vocabulary used in every poem for clarity. I hope you enjoy reading this work as much as I enjoyed bringing it to life. And I hope you fall in love with how different languages can encapture multitudes of similar emotions in just a few words. ──────── ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ────────