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 ]
❝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 ]
This is a collection of poems I've written that simply asks questions. They ask what the world around us really is. They ask if our God is really there. And they ask where is He, when Hell has come to earth. They ask why our loved ones must go through so much pain. They ask of purpose. Curiosity is a dangerous thing...
I want to believe that there's more than love-that this is not just love. I want to believe that maybe we could work this out. If it's possible, for your heart to still reach out for mine. Maybe it's long gone, but I reckon that it's fine to try as long as I know I'm building the future half of me.
Poetry does not need to rhyme. It just has to touch you where your hands couldn't. #11 in poetry 01/11/17
Words Unsaid are utterances deeply hidden beneath my soul. These are the thoughts that will forever remain in the shadows as an unresolved mystery, just like my identity. Compilation of Original Poems Date Published: October 12, 2016 Language Used: Filipino & English
When we feel too much, we rhyme. | Poems in Filipino and English. Collection.
Things I write in the middle of the night when I can't sleep or whenever I feel the need to put my heart into words. Poems•Prose•Short Stories•Artworks
"I am the black on white; the ink on paper." A collection of my nightly thoughts and daydreams. Highest rank: #5 in Poetry. Please enjoy reading and find a friend in one of my works. :)
A collection of poetry found its way juxtaposed with short works of prose, conveying talks about what comprises the life of a fool, what it takes to be such, and whatnots in between. Fools is a book of poems and prose alike, dedicated for those who experienced being a fool so deeply that it became an overlooked habit.
A piece of soul in ink, and unto the paper it spilled. A collection of thoughts that rhyme from a wandering mind.
It's like learning a new tongue; like befriending an unfamiliar book, and finding love expressed in a million different languages that I cannot understand nor explain. - you have kept me awake for far too long Antoinette Prescott, 2016 "Accidents" is an ongoing collection of poetry. It is a work-in-progress and I will...
• TWO SENTENCES IS ALL IT TAKES • Words are power-it can be anything and everything we make it to be. #1 in Poetry (10/22/16)
Dear whoever you might be, I hope someday you'll find this and know that this is everything I didn't say. Copyright © 2015 by CielloMaxin Highest ranking: #11 in Poetry #7 in poetry - 10/9/16 #5 in poetry - 10/11/16 #4 in poetry - 10/29/16 DISCLAIMER: I do not own the photos I use for the covers of my books. All cre...