Dead Poets Club ✓
I can taste the revolution on your skin 2016, adriana © (p #58- 040117)
I kiss your eyes so you will recognise me 2016, adriana © (p #48 - 140117)
This is how I feel. [words strung together, expressing emotions i will never understand] it is my PURPOSE in life; to find, to fulfill, to feel.
"Now your world is under siege, and you do not fit into the ruins." A collection of blackout poems. [ © 2016 by shaye ]
1. the sad story of a broken mind incoherently splattered in words. 2. the dead caricature of someone too far gone to see. 3. not enough. #53 in poetry / #163 in short story (29-10-14)
Audrey likes James, James likes Anjelique. Audrey hates triangles, James loves obliques. copyright © eliza. april twenty-fifteen.
A MUST READ FOR: -the rainy days -my fellow introverts -when it's too quiet and you can't go to sleep -when you feel alone -when your heart aches and you can't explain why -when it feels like no understands -for new beginnings -courage -when you feel invisible -when you feel like a god -when life seems to be...
An antidote for the lost, the hurt, and the broken. Highest Ranking: #03 in Poetry [06/21/16]
It's amazing how six words can give you six million feelings. #MyYouth #25 in poetry [May 9, 2016] #59 in poetry [May 6, 2016]
Every stroke of my pen feels like coming home. #MyYouth Highest Rank: #4 in poetry [May 17, 2016]
Poetry is an art of survival. This book is a result of words carefully woven together by threads of unspoken feelings by the poet, creating a beautiful artwork called poetry. Highest Rank #1 in poetry
when you have too many thorns, all you can do is paint them in red, because, maybe then, they will look like petals [sequel to shades of blue]
Highest Achievement - #7 in poetry [Oct 3, 2016] ~Nostalgia~ It's delicate, but potent. The pain from an old wound. A twinge in your heart.. Far more powerful than memory alone A feeling of a place Where we... Ache To Go Again. -My thoughts. My words. You'll be charged before God if you copy so think before you do it...
"i. they tell me they cannot comprehend art. where art is, whispers reside. ii. i tell them that the only art i need are the words that bleed onto paper. iii. they tell me it doesn't work that way. there are compromises for art. sports. science. history. iv. but i want to speak. there are moments that fleet...
[✓] Can a boy really consist of so much coffee, that you fall in love with him. Mocha believes so, she is just not sure if he is returning the favor. Ranked #137 in Poetry & #239 in Short Story
❝ abluent; a medical cleansing agent ❞ I want to wash away all this sadness in my soul. This book is for all the times I've felt depressed, and for all the people who I no longer have in my life. Whether Death took them from me, or they left by choice...this book is for them. No, wait. It's for ME. ME being able to d...
oneirataxia; (n.): the inability to distinguish fantasy from reality. NEW BOOK: THE SHADE OF FLOWERS/POETRY BY K.H., OUT NOW!
"this is your kind of story. no one is the good guy-- no one is the bad guy-- the blame shifts from monster to monster and in this place everyone bares their teeth." [featured. highest ranking: #6 in poetry.]
"My mother called me Neptune, after the roman god of the sea. She had no idea..." 63 in Poetry on September 27th 2015.