Pieces of Mind
#66 in poetry 5/11/17 ~~~ Yet something hasn't changed, for I still wished I could pulverize into atoms, and become the air you breathe in... ~~~ From when she made me human...
#66 in poetry 5/11/17 ~~~ Yet something hasn't changed, for I still wished I could pulverize into atoms, and become the air you breathe in... ~~~ From when she made me human...
to you, my love • words and thoughts i could never say to you, now finally spoken through a splatter of words on a page. • • a collection of poems written from the view of someone who's fallen in love. • • • (lowercase intended) 26 in poetry - september 29, 2017 [1ST PLACE IN THE WINNER AWARDS] [1ST PLACE IN REACH FO...
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
"and I find myself tucking your smile in the space that lies between every letter .for babe , if I can't keep you by my side ,then I'll lock you in each poem these hands write down ."_Aya Highest rank #43 in poetry on 23/7/2017 .
the pain never really disappears, does it? it just becomes a dull throb in your heart. - a collection of negative & positive poetry. after all, life consists of both pain and happiness highest rank: #45POE cover: @oceanwaved
Life sometimes gives you purple roses, in a dark and scary shade. The thorns are much sharper; they wound you like blades. *A collection of lonesome poems by a lazy human
|Caffeinated Daydreams| [Now available worldwide in different platforms.] Made these endless prose and poetry on rainy days with a cup of coffee while listening to beautiful sonatas. This title is now printed and published but the inside pages are somehow not entirely being posted here so I hope you guys can get you...
[ Highest ranking: #3 on 2 March 2017 ] " Puddle of tears Rolled down, And get soaked By the parched cheeks " They flow without my consent. But still I tried.
You used to love me, but when you see someone else, you chase her like crazy. [07-08-17: #2 for Poetry] [From 06-28-16 to 04-20-17] Featured in @WP_Poetry's Reading List
Just emotions and thoughts, bottled up in the words of a poem. I can't paint, so I draw those pictures of words, hope you like some of them....please feel free to give feedback
Highest rank : #4 in poetry(26-11-2016) Collection of random genre of poems written by me :) Themes- Love, crush, betrayal, revenge, depression, inspiring, dark and sad poems. Cover credits : GraceSClarke.(an amazing designer) neither me nor the designer owns the images
❝ Poems that I was too afraid to say. ❞ ❧ Filled with wonderful pain and beauty from my daily life. ❧ © SETheTurtle 2016 ❧ Finished! ❧ ✏ ⓛ.ⓔ.ⓘ.ⓢ.ⓛ.ⓔ.ⓡ. ❧ All art/pics used belong to their rightful owners, words are mine.
Read, if you want to enter, the nonsense and disturbed mind, that pessimistic tones and vintage shades, have created, Read.
mind of poetry a collection of haikus welcome to ink blots - 375 in poetry (september 27, 2016)
Drops of Poetry It's raining outside my window Just like my emotions inside me The taste of the salty rain and sorrow Every problem falls on me like rain I catch it with my hand Turning it to rhymes and names I'm soaking wet from where I stand I don't care if I'm under a storm All I know is those l...
An evolution of poetry through my years in school. This description sucks. Just read the book :) Highest rank: #456
you are the words left unsaid on my dry lips the whisper of something i wanted but could not have
Just because you different it doesn't make you a freak or a weirdo, being different makes you unique and importantly it makes you You. Promises were broken, By words left unspoken, Friendships clasped untied, By truth that are hidden in lies, Years of secret coded memories are taken away, By blood forces that bind y...
This is another set of my Poems! Hope you enjoyed reading as much as you enjoyed reading my "Masterpieces" collections of poems. Thank you! Credit goes to @einjeldreamer for making the cover..
These are thoughts born under the moon's glow; when sheep has run out, and sleep's a child playing hide and seek with the mind. Some moonlit verses from a pillow-hugging girl.
trying to turn my constant longing, lonely bitterness into poetry so it can be just as pretty as it is ugly (art: Beth Hoeckel) A.P./poetic- © all rights reserved