12 am » poetry
it's 12 am and i'm wide awake --- just a short disclaimer from the author in 2021, please do note that this was written by a 15 year old.
it's 12 am and i'm wide awake --- just a short disclaimer from the author in 2021, please do note that this was written by a 15 year old.
when you still have this tiny, tiny bit of hope inside of you that they will learn how to love you again, even if there's this bigger part that knows: they never will. © sushitae- 「 highest ranking: #19 in poetry 」
persistent, irrational fear of a specific object, activity, or situation that leads to a compelling desire to avoid it. © sushitae- 「 highest ranking: #20 in poetry 」
This will be the second book of "Depression". I'll continue to write it, because I know you guys said to keep it going. Remember, you're not alone in the world. Stay Strong. > will give credits< - Alex ❤️
kung bibigyan ka ng pagkakataong magkaroon ng superpower, ano ito at bakit? bilisan mo, unahan 'to. ©2012
A girl woke up at 2am and decided to drown her thoughts before it drowns her.
lo·cu·tion ləˈkyo͞oSH(ə)n/ (n.) " a particular form of expression;" 《 a collection of poems and prose. 》 highest rank - #7 in Poetry ♡ #3 in Prose ♡
{Highest Ranking: #2 in Short Story} One collision. Two strangers. One unorthodox way to pay off her debt. Three weeks of late night conversations. One Date.
Tula na isinisigaw ng aking damdamin, na matagal ng may mithiin na sana ako'y mahal mo rin. :)
short poems by a teenage girl who changes her style multiple times throughout this book. 11/13/15 - #34
"I'll write for what was left within the ashes; for the depth of me when all else is gone." cover drawing by: Carolina Roda
De•pres•sion /dèpreSH(e)n/ 1. The feeling of serve despondency and dejection "I'm often silent when I'm screaming inside." - CREDITS TO THE OWNER WHO WROTE SOME OF THESE--Will state the ones that are MINE. Don't fight me over this.
Every stroke of my pen feels like coming home. #MyYouth Highest Rank: #4 in poetry [May 17, 2016]
Words are the dim shadows of the forgotten ones, the ones left behind - they are the smiles of the saddened, and the frowns of the kind.
When the sun sets and they can't see me, can they hear me? * * || "Poetry" by an invisible girl. || * * * Highest Ranks: #6 in poetry [8/26/20] #11 in poetry [3/10/17] #10 in poems [12/23/2022] #1 in poems [08/03/2024] * * *Art posted in this book is drawn by me, they should not be used for any other purposes than th...
Happiness hallucinates me from reality. Sadness shuts me from the world. Fear frees me from doing stupid stuffs. Disgust is way deeper than you think. And actually, anger is not always about hate. Whatever you feel now, just remember that you have the right to express it. [12-20-17: #37 for Poetry] [From 10-30-15 to 0...
"Will you ever hear me in the rain?" "...?" ***** #157 in Poetry February 12, 2016 #86 in Poetry February 14, 2016
❝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 ]
English and Tagalog Compilation | #3 IN POETRY | The Fiction Awards 2016 Winner © 2016 kyeriella all rights reserved book cover made by @OhWanderlust_
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