When I met him on a rainy afternoon the air smelt like gardenias. My black oxford pumps were soaked from accidentally stepping on a puddle, and the tiny yellow umbrella I held up barely saved me from the chilly rain. When I met him on a rainy afternoon, the sky was pink and blue. I was starving and almost craving t...
Just a collection of poems and thoughts that I've written down over the years. Not all are long, not all rhyme, not all are in verse form, and few are happy. But they're all poetry just the same.
what do you want to say? what do you want to hear? // a series of conversations; personally made, written, and thought of by me. • highest ranking #28 in Poetry - 11/23/17 COMPLETE ✔️
i don't know how to move on, but i do know how to miss you. so i'm writing a collection of poems and things to help me when i'm missing you the most. {lowercase intended} highest ranking: #59 in poetry 2.28.22
Collection of sad poetry. A lot of love and heartbreaks. Depressing and a little happiness. All rights reserved Whatsupmic
This is for the lost times in where I found myself. [COMPLETE ✔️] • highest ranking #2 in Poetry - 01/09/17 for ratings and reviews: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/40609222-life-life
"Explosions are my specialty, I can and will be your doom, Now get down on your knees, baby, I'll make your world go boom." • • • Unconventional poems of a conformed man. I voice all my inner chaotic turmoils in rhyming words so they sound less pathetic. And also, I spice it up with dirty poetry, in good ol' me style...
❝We all are addicted to something that ruins us.❞ Just some powerful quotes that I found and compiled them into a book. Highest rank; #1 in Poetry (straight #1 from March 16, 2016 - April 18, 2016)
'milk and cookies" is a collection of poetry and quotes about life. A twist on the classic 'milk and honey' by Rupi Kaur.
❝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 ]
❝Poems are the words of the soul, but never heard. The words of the heart, but never appreciated. The words that echo through the mind, but never spoken.❞ © 2013, All Right Reserved: S. Mukobo-Pandu
i'm not good with writting poems i just write them because stories are too long and he's not worth it. or maybe he is, yeah he is i just don't want to accept that as a fact
100 Love Poems in the process. Sweet, romantic, and some saddening. Specifical thanks to @stfujulio for this stunning cover, much appreciated.
These love poems are originally made by me. Hope you like it! XD If you want please: /VOTE if you enjoyed it/ /FOLLOW if you want more poems from me/ /SHARE if you want your friends to read this/ /COMMENT if you want to tell me what you think/ Thanks for the reads and 143!!!
