calm as chaos, clear as smoke ✓
❝𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯.❞ a collection of poetry. title insp: bad luck by former vandal.
❝𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯.❞ a collection of poetry. title insp: bad luck by former vandal.
Sometimes my voice dies in my throat, buries itself beneath waves of crippling suffocation, burns itself out as cold hands tear at my laced skin. I have smiled while my eyes have cried and pleaded, my wrists numb, my lips wobbling and blue, and stars escaping this dark night that I'm trapped in. I long for a darkness...
poems. whatever mood you're in. they're here. that's am you need to know. enjoy. THE POEMS GET BETTER AS IT GETS INTO THE BOOK I PROMISE.
Welcome to the inside of my mind. In a way, this collection of poems will tell my story and while I may not be a knight in shinning armor on a quest to rescue a princess from a tower, I do have a long epic to tell. In a way, these poems are a bildungsroman, or a coming of age story. I delve into many conversations: c...
my life, told through a series of poems, a cautionary tale with a happy ending
it's a good kind of madness. a happy kind of blue ~~~ {lowercase intended} ~~~ ~cover by birdiehere~ ~highest ranked at #46 in poetry 5/17/18~
living proof that art is fluid in form ___________________________________________ a poetry anthology written in fruit juice and cheap ink ----------------------------- in loving memory of the past @timespieces copyright 2018
loitering illegally in the graveyard ___________________________________________ a poetry book dedicated to every cell in your body @timespieces Copyright 2017
saturn rises from the valley of my neck and sets in the folds of my hell-drunken veins [ #1 in poetry, 1.25.19 ]
al·ter·ca·tion noun 1. a noisy argument or disagreement, especially in public i·den·ti·fi·ca·tion noun 1. the action or process of identifying someone or something or the fact of being identified
Wisdom is a cherished gift gained after hardship and pain. Wisdom can be shared to save so many, yet we only share it with those close to us. Wisdom should be shared with all, whether they need it or not.
I recently started writing poetry and I would like to share it with the world. I read The Princess Saves Herself in This One by Amanda Lovelace. She inspired me to try poetry.
**A collection of poems written by Brooke S.** - - - - ••None of the pictures in this book are my own. All credit to the artists/photographers.••
A book of poetry written by me, a teenager. Includes lots of emotional themes, great for sensitive and thoughtful people :) I'm so nervous 😬
thoughts and feelings written out for everyone. [ short chapters ] [ slow updates ] dedicated to everyone who thinks they're not enough. trust me, you're more than enough. Highest Rankings : #210 in Poetry #312 in sadpoems #323 in thoughtsandfeelings #176 in deepthoughts Completed : 3/16/18
My certain "you" is a person. They're gone and I'm slowly learning how to deal with it. This book is completely non fiction, as it's every thought straight from my head.
❝ we're like stardust scattered around in a mess of burning ash and perfectly unclear symphony. ❞ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʀᴅᴜsᴛ ᴇʀᴀ ☆ highest rank in poetry #18 ☆ poetry for the broken has been completed on the 3rd of may 2018 ✔ ☆ cover is done by me. » © kim marie 2018 «
Poetries, thoughts & quotes. Dedicated to anyone struggling with depression, anxiety or any mental illness. We will make it. Hopeline may be reached at (02) 804-4673; 0917-5584673; and 2919 for Globe and TM subscribers. DISCLAIMER: Expressing my thoughts & feelings through writing. I am not a professional. Every work...
This compilation was created for a raw audience. All pieces are original, raw words from the soul. Intended for educational purposes only. Hopefully you can find some relation in these words justifying my own broken heart, and see the deeper depths of yours. Enjoy. ~ Ayanna L., e_d: a.l
𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 i share poetry and poeticisms about the things that mean the world and nothing at all
❝ i took some food for thought, it might be poisoned. ❞ POETRY | PROSE | THOUGHTS © walkinglovesong 2017 HR : 190 | POETRY
im jealous of the rain that falls upon your skin, it's closer than my hands have ever been.