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It's all your fault by __darkdemons
It's all your fault
__darkdemons
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  • Parts 75
Higher ranking #52 in poetry I thought I hated you But turns out I only hate myself I put my blood and bones into each word that I write I carve each word into my skin I mean every word I write Thank you for taking time out of your lives to check this out Sorry I'm bad at writing descriptions Oh before I forget ⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️ Credits to: @lluunnaarr for the cover. Thank you sooo much And this book is not completely mine, it is co-owned by @-MoroccanSunset and me ((@__darkdemons ))
The Book that speaks Millions by AnnaSh11
The Book that speaks Millions
AnnaSh11
  • Reads 10,684
  • Votes 849
  • Parts 43
I write when I'm sad, when I'm hurt... so I write in this journal and I guess now I'm posting it on here. They are personal, MOSTLY about people, friends, that I shall not name. Some are different poems too, and I put my heart into everyone of them, But yeah... enjoy? 😄❤️❤️ Recent cover done by @lluunnaarr
Gut Whispers by -MoroccanSunset
Gut Whispers
-MoroccanSunset
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  • Votes 815
  • Parts 16
I still hide you in my poetry. in these short words. they're short in words, not in depth............ This book is not completely mine We ( me and @__darkdemons ) made it together Highest rankings are #52 in poetry #20 in #sayit
Belgium Nights by janxreid
Belgium Nights
janxreid
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  • Parts 201
Poetical writings of a girl & her past memories. #7 in poetry 💕
The Chaos Of Breakdowns  by hthegreat
The Chaos Of Breakdowns
hthegreat
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  • Votes 1,141
  • Parts 62
We all go through breakdowns. Not once not twice but again and again. Sometimes we stand up. Sometimes we fall hard with no hope. Sometimes we give up. Because when it hurts, it hurts bad.
Forbidden Thoughts by blushyheart
Forbidden Thoughts
blushyheart
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  • Votes 85
  • Parts 5
~ Poetry is when an emotion has found thought and the thought has found words ~ Robert Frost ---------------------------- Meet me at midnight in the forest of my dreams. We'll make a fire and count the stars that shimmer above the trees. - Christy Ann Martin ----------------------------- She loves moonlight... and rainstorms... and so many other things that have soul...