A small award-winning collection of poetry during and after deployment.

Life has its ups and downs. That's just how it is. A balance. A stability.

Welcome to "Whispers from the Heart", my collection of poems that explore depths of love, hate and self-imagery. My poems mainly resonates on three themes: love, trust and loyalty. I've found solace in writing, and making poems a reflection of raw experiences. I hope you'll find pieces of yourself in these poems and that they will inspire you to listen to your own heart whispers.

"A Dreamer's Poetry" is a collection of every emotion we try to silence, longing that lingers, loss that hollows, sadness that drips slow, rage that burns, jealousy that stings, ambition that aches, obsession that consumes, anxiety that steals breath, self-doubt that whispers, and love especially the kind that was never returned. ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ Each poem floats in a dreamy haze, but its core is raw and unfiltered. This is for the hearts that break quietly, the minds that wander too far, the souls that feel everything at once. Step inside. Let the dream wreck you gently. ˚❀　.　˚　　✦　　✿　.　˚　. 　 ˚　✿.　˚　　❀ N PLS DON'T MIND MY DESCRIPTION M REALLY NOT GOOD AT IT (￣▽￣) ◇Used Pictures are not mine ◇Source: pinterest ♡So picture CREDIT goes to the rightful Author*

A Nocturne's Poetry beckons you into the crimson realm beneath the Red Moon, where love tastes like blood, and longing sinks its fangs deep. Here, obsession is the wine of immortals, power whispers through marble halls like ghostlight, and shadows bloom like black roses at dusk. The night is endless, and hearts beat only for the forbidden. In this kingdom, red eyes write verses across your soul, and every poem is a kiss from a coffin-laced dream. ˖︶꒷꒦⊹˚Ꮚ₊꒷︶꒷⊹˚Ꮺ˖︶꒷꒦⊹˚Ꮚ₊꒷︶꒷⊹˚Ꮺ˖︶꒷꒦⊹˚Ꮚ₊꒷︶꒷⊹˚Ꮺ˖︶꒷꒦⊹˚ ◇Used Pictures are not mine ◇Source: pinterest ♡So picture CREDIT goes to the rightful Author*

words I never dared to speak

Just to improve my writing/poetic skills

'Yet hopeful warmth healed. Soothing rash breaths and butterfly induced panic.' - Winter Woes. These poems are my way of turning negatives into something beautiful. Because I can't help but feel that there's beauty in pain, in grief and the unique, human ability to feel it all. Bad comes with the good, that is the way of life. When you can find beauty in that, then there's hope. First draft.

The 'yang' of my two part series. This poetry book focuses on the 'light' of life. Subjectively of course. 'Hopes of a wingless butterfly' is the polar opposite of my previous book - 'Ghosts of a decaying mind.' Whilst there is beauty and growth in pain and the lessons that come with overcoming obstacles. True healing comes with peace, love and acceptance. You've got to weather the storm to find calm waters. First draft.

──────── ₊⋆☽◯☾⋆₊ ──────── 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐑𝐞𝐝 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬 is a poetic memoir of becoming, an unfolding of myself, one fragile petal at a time. This collection traces my journey through the fragile and tangled years of teenagehood. Through each poem, you would get a glimpse of raw and unfiltered moments of love, heartbreak, loss, confusion and even hints of clarity. The title is more than just a name : it is a metaphor of growth and acceptance . Each year, each experience was a petal unfolding . Some were soft like teenage innocence while others were jagged, stained with blood, weathered by heartbreak and resilient in reaching. Some were glowing red under the eternal sunlight of euphoria while others were withered due to the droughts of insecurity and floods of pent up emotions . But together these roses compose the bouquet of my becoming. Now I offer this bouquet to you, dear reader, and hope you find petals of your own and embrace the garden you are meant to be. ──────── ₊⋆☽◯☾⋆₊ ──────── 𝟒 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐑 ⟪ h i g h e s t r a n k i n g s ⟫ #1 in poesia (out of 15k stories) #1 in spokenword (out of 4.57k stories) #1 in personalthoughts (out of 2.5k stories) #1 in personalexperience (out of 1.57k stories) #1 in freeverse (out of 7.74k stories)