When I was eighteen, Metaphor became my bestfriend. He held my hands tight, making me marvel around the world through my heart, letting me breathe an ocean of emotions, pushing me to unwrap bravery by showing me that Words can mean Courage. That Words can mean Create. That Words can mean Confidant. That Words can be sent through the postcards of Hope. That Words can track you down no matter where you hide, no matter how far you choose to go, no matter how you don't have an idea of these feelings I have for you. That Words will stay -- whether you opt to listen or not. I'm crossing my fingers that you could, possibly, somehow listen. Every Poet is sending a letter to someone in secret. If you'll only learn to listen, you'll know it's for you.

I'm just a girl who's stressed out about every second of every day. I pick up a piece of paper and a pen, write shit down, then post it on here. Enjoy ✌

❝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 ]

When we feel too much, we rhyme. | Poems in Filipino and English. Collection.

"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.

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 credits belong to their respective owners.

❝ everything inside of me is living in your heartbeat. ❞ © nate k. 2015

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]