Catharsis | On Hold

Perhaps tomorrow, the flowers will begin to bloom for you, too. Wattpad Pick - 4/19/18 (Pocketful of Posey) Featured on TeenFiction (Trending Teen Fiction) Featured on WattpadPoetry (Heart Stains)

iridescent

and so, without the slightest hint of doubt, he dove head first in those grand galactic eyes. © all rights reserved 2016 | kimi

clouds.

from the chart topping author of "excerpts" comes another poetry collection, in which the precise anatomy of a broken heart is explored through prose. my poetry books: excerpts [#1 in poetry] all smiles [ discontinued ]

smile, rosemary

story #2 of the flowery compass series - he wants to capture every part of her, she wants to break his camera - cover by @crookednights

flawed souls

story #1 out of the flowery compass series. -  he liked to point out her flaws, she hated how he thought he was flawless. -  cover made by @crookednights

midnight thoughts

A compilation of short poems and quotes written by yours truly. Highest: #1 in poetry All Rights Reserved © John Schorwinson 2017 Marvellous cover made by @soundthealarm

I'm Fine ✔

I'm fine I'm fine I'll be fine. | A story told through verse. WARNING: Because of the themes I introduce in this book (eating disorders, strong language, and self harm), Wattpad has rated this story mature. HOWEVER, I personally recommend this to be PG-13, so don't be afraid to check out "I'm Fine" if you'...

EXPRESSIONS

I LIE IN DUST AND ASHES, my corpse withers next to you, my love ©2017 WREN #663, #503, #582, #475, #300, #294,#251, #210, #189, #158, #146, #234, #341, #405

HONEY AND GOLD

there is a warrior in you. © y, 2016.

From the Unloved

from the unloved, to the unloved. © sonderingly

In Bloom

"FRAGILE, delicate, broken- words that I hope you never become." A letter from a mother to her future daughter. [#71 in Poetry 1.9.16]

Food for the Dead Poetry

what a mess

Cocaine kisses

Once upon a time, we shared our wicked blisses. But in the end, they were nothing but cocaine kisses. Highest ranking: #42 in poetry

zero

Quinn scribbles tainted emotions across thin layers of white paper. But to who? To someone who blinks once, sees her, and blinks again-just to make her disappear. To someone who sees her as a symbol of the ocean. To someone who thinks the ocean is disgusting and hideous, filled with trash and pathetic wandering fishe...

2017 Anthology

An anthology of sixteen pieces of brilliant writings, all for the celebration of 2017.

STUCK

just kinda stuck [#136 IN POETRY]

shattered souls

i write poetry when my mind is clouded with thoughts an anthology of poems. • all rights reserved twenty fifteen • • copyright to @harshenixx • ranking; Poetry 120

void

sometimes, you feel void. #20 poetry july 14, 2016.

1. Drowning | ✓

in which she writes poems to show others they're not alone. all rights reserved 2016 LeiLani N. [Cover by @lets-defeat-the-huns] {Highest ranking: #21//poetry}

letters to no one ➳ [poetry]

❝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 ]

[0] voices | ✓

'cause sometimes, i swear, i hear voices collection of thoughts

Danger Close

A short collection of modern war poetry 1995 - 2014 Highly personal, this short anthology draws on the writer's experiences as a soldier and officer of the British Army in conflict zones in Europe, Africa, Iraq and Afghanistan. Although, the majority of these poems are previously unpublished, a number were published...

Runner

❝i'm a runner in the race you'll be watching from the sidelines.❞

drown the stars

❝ just like relativity, we are only a theory ❞ • amateur writings of golden poetry • [cover by @antigravitea]

Mesmeric Youth ✓

I kiss your eyes so you will recognise me 2016, adriana © (p #48 - 140117)

TRANSIENT

I TRY TO PUT COSMIC INTERCONNECTEDNESS INTO WORDS.

for the faint of heart

BECAUSE WE ARE MORE THAN THE SUM OF OUR PARTS. [74 POETRY]

Monsters | complete

❝We're monsters.❞ • • • ❝What if we are the monsters? What if we are our own? What if we haunt ourselves till there's nothing? If our heads are our home?❞ 6/7/16 - ...

romanticism of monsters

careworn and smiling with a crooked grin, adoration slept in the wrinkles beside his eyes as he observed the mosaic beauty. she held his callused palm in hers and whispered to the moon; "tonight, we're monsters." romanticism isn't always beautiful.

The Unsaid

❝u n s a i d were his feelings. walls around him, not even by a machete be broken. uncertainty descends on me, making me think I was nothing but forgotten.❞ she would spent everyday in the same cafe they met, only hoping to come across him, while he would spend everyday not knowing that someone could possibly love h...