Spilled Ink
A piece of soul in ink, and unto the paper it spilled. A collection of thoughts that rhyme from a wandering mind.
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badlands
the badlands are not a place for happiness. (5sos au) © youngods 2015 *discontinued*
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serendipity 一 poems
short poems by a teenage girl who changes her style multiple times throughout this book. 11/13/15 - #34
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Wild is the Wind
poems written by a broken and dysfunctional leaf. ranked #64 on 04/10/16. ©-__augustblue. warning; may be triggering, vague, and free verse.
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Nocturne
According to the dictionary, a nocturne is a work of art that is inspired by the night. So sing with me, dearest moon, tonight shall be a nocturne. Copyright © by CielloMaxin Highest ranking: #52 in Poetry - 11/3/2016 DISCLAIMER: I do not own the photos I use for the covers of my books. All credits belong to their res...
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motion. | completed
this is the backwards story of how i [lost my mind] fell in love. lowercase intended. #83 in poetry | #150 in short story | 14-11-14
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broken bikes
poetry is a vice. ➳ 2014 watty awards winner for poetry ➳ gorgeous cover by @mountainy
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imperfect | completed
1. the sad story of a broken mind incoherently splattered in words. 2. the dead caricature of someone too far gone to see. 3. not enough. #53 in poetry / #163 in short story (29-10-14)
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He said She said
"You are my poetry," He said. "You are the words that make me," She said. Copyright © 2015 by CielloMaxin Highest ranking: #48 in Poetry 2/4/2017 DISCLAIMER: I do not own the photos I use for the covers of my books. All credits belong to their respective owners.
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Raindrops
"Will you ever hear me in the rain?" "...?" ***** #157 in Poetry February 12, 2016 #86 in Poetry February 14, 2016
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Fragmented
"Maybe it isn't that we're supposed to find the pieces and put them back together. Maybe we're the pieces."
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shades of red
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]
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bravery
My body is a dead language and you pronounce each word perfectly. -u.k. (Non-Fiction: #31 Poetry: #90)
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the art of
"I think you should -" "Correction: I am in my own body, with my own mind; you do not and cannot tell me what to do."
