Pain
This is a poem that talks about the hurt I feel within
❝I wanted to kiss you, but you told me you don't like the taste of rainbows.❞
The first 20 poems I finished that helped me through more than I thought they could.
I cry verses. # Poems written in Filipino and English. 2nd Collection
an original poetry collection. it all began on 7.25.15 it was first published on 3.21.18 it all ended on . .
A seemingly infinite amount of possibilities yet I know I belong with you and nothing will change that.
It doesn't make sense to trust someone with everything and then tell them nothing.
A poem paints different shades in different person's life. To some you can relate and others you will discover. They are universe in themselves. Holding emotions, feelings, and much more than just words. Its celestial... beyond world.. #highest rank 42
"I say I don't care, but really, I do" ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ · ongoing · N A M J U N I V E R S E
i was love then i was lost. ©writingxfreak NOTE: some of the photos/videos used in this book are not mine, and i do not take credit for them.
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
mga tula, hugot, at bukas na liham. · highest ranking #02 in Poetry - 07/05/17 //amazing cover made by: scrappily
"Poetry of memories of people I've known." "Let me share my pain, glory and everything in between." "I'll tell you the story of the boy with the bow and arrow and how he shot down his own Falcon," As she views the world, Emily is always in the middle, it's not one thing or the other, it's the between. Decision mak...
metanoia (noun): the journey of changing one's mind, heart, self or way of life.
ephemeral (noun): lasting a very short time; short lived; temporary. [highest ranking omfg: #104 in poetry]
my hands write down words my brain can't contain anymore. [highest rankings omfg: #75 in poetry / #358 in random]
According to the dictionary, a nocturne is a work of art that is inspired by the night. So sing with me, dearest moon, tonight shall be a nocturne. Copyright © by CielloMaxin Highest ranking: #52 in Poetry - 11/3/2016 DISCLAIMER: I do not own the photos I use for the covers of my books. All credits belong to their res...
"I have never tasted the brightness of yellow, the calmness of blue, the cheer of green or the love of red. I felt something; still do I, but never related to colours. I only know the pureness of white and the mystery of black. Oh, and grey. For most of you, it's just a colour but it defines every little thing to me."
I kiss your eyes so you will recognise me 2016, adriana © (p #48 - 140117)