Poems I wrote on the fly for a poem game called "Inspired poem from one word:Game!" on Wattpad. Mostly short poems.

A collision of sadness, pain, desire and so much more. There are lots of impossible things that we believed to be possible such as mending a broken heart, forgetting a traumatic past and reliving the most joyous moments. Sometimes, it seems like the more we struggle, the deeper we sink into our miseries and when people say that love is a remedy, all I have to ask is, "What does love mean to someone who has yet experienced it" and they all just shut up.

Fourteen line poems.

❝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 ]

poetry by a person that's afraid of people. 12/23/15- #1 in poetry

So Aden, for those who didn't know him, loved poetry. He was the one to get me into it. The first poem I ever wrote was for him, about him. This is something I meant to do a while ago but I kept avoiding painful memories. This is a poetry contest of sorts, if you have a poem you like, that you wrote, it can be about anything, and you would like to submit it, message it to me and I will put it up in a story part. Voted will be determined half by how many people like it, and half by me (cause why not). every two weeks there will be announced a first, second and third place winner. "Prizes" are as follows: 1st place - I will include an artistic rendition of you in the mural I am working on. 2nd place - give me a subject ( anything ) and I will write a poem for you ( I know its not much but I'm limited on what I can do ). 3rd place - I will dedicate something to you, also think up a question you want me to answer and I will. Know that you are all also honoring the memory of a man who meant, and still means the world to me. someone I will love till the day I die.

read when you need a little picker-upper.

This is every time in the past year when I have cried, the people I've loved, the girls down the hallway, the nights I couldn't sleep, the tears falling on my shoulders, the broken hearts, the broken smiles, the invincible laughter, the crooked teeth. This is my story, and I do believe it is so similar for us all. I hope you enjoy this glimmer into my life.

Highest rank: #15 in Snippets 02/12/2018 #36 in Poetry! 04/02/2017 Life is strange, I make it stranger. We need to enjoy the little things! They are big. Does this seem non-sense? Read the line before ;)

Have you ever felt overwhelmed by the number of sides to a story, the number of words to make up a description or even the number of thoughts needed to execute an idea? Have you ever had the fear of judgement, or been haunted by the thought of speaking your mind, yet still have the urge to sing at the top of your lungs? That's what writing feels like to me. I guess some things are just better left unsaid...