Sofeeya12's Reading List
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The Rambles and Shambles of a Mad Man por MagnusMoonshine
MagnusMoonshine
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W.I.P. Just random ramblings in the form of free verse poetry, or just writing, putting words to my thoughts Cover by me, edited with snapseed
THE GIRL WHO OUTGREW HER HURT por kikisvu
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"The Girl Who Outgrew Her Hurt" is my story in poems. I was the quiet girl with a soft heart, hard thoughts, and hidden pain. The one who smiled while healing, loved while breaking, and kept everything inside. This book is for the ones who feel too deeply, overthink at night, and keep going anyway. It's about heartbreak, friendships that faded, missing people who didn't stay, and finding myself in the mess. I wrote every poem from the truth I carry - soft, bold, and still becoming. This is me, outgrowing what tried to break me.
The Tears I learned To Love por Viecasse
Viecasse
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The Tears I Learned to Love is a collection of poems that explores the complex journey of love, loss, and healing. From the fiery passion of first moments to the silence left by absence, this book is about the deep ache of letting go and the quiet strength found in rebuilding. Each poem reflects a moment of heartache, but also of resilience. It's not just a story of heartbreak, it's about learning to embrace the tears that shape us.
The Growing flower por Sofeeya12
Sofeeya12
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Just a little teenager, holding a pen and writing down her feelings🤧
Breaking the plot's chain por deletemysoull
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The chain broke the moment I stepped into the road. One second, I was Anita Voss-CEO, perfectionist, pressure-hardened daughter of ambition. The next, I was flying through the air, blood soaking my blouse, a black cat trembling in my arms. I always imagined I'd die big. With flashing lights. Headlines. A legacy wrapped in gold. Instead, I died for a creature no one would remember but me. And that should've been the end. But fate doesn't know when to quit. Turns out, I was never the main character Now I've woken up in a world stitched with wood, stars, and magic. With talking cats who remember, a silver-haired god who smirks like he knows all the spoilers, and a new name whispered into my bones: Vespera. another me,Different rules. Except this time, I'm not going down without rewriting a few pages. The plot still wants me dead? Let it try. I'm not here to play a role anymore. I'm here to break the plot's chain.