white noise is loud, bothering, polarizing, too much and every now and then, even when we dont want to unlock it, we accidentally enter a whirlwind of uncensored truths and real conversations with ourselves. heres a poetry book of my own white noise and a trip i have and had with them 🌫

Hi! This is a collection of all my poems purely based on experiences, understanding and thoughts. I love to read and write and hope that you can relate to these and identify yourself. I am not perfect at English. I take criticism pretty well until it is respectful. More poems to come, so stay tuned and do let me know in the comments how do you like the poems. XOXO Siya

Dream Worlds & Machine Works is essentially about change, demanding change, and the willingness to act on change. its a story about the human race being so machine like and robotic and slowly taking shape into a more human form with their growing actions.

Alternative title: Autumn Melancholic thoughts, twisted dimensions, and fallen colors Summer, Autumn, Winter, and Spring. This story tells about memories in autumn. As a season changes, there comes another one. The contents of this book are purely products of the author's imagination. Credits to book cover: Isabelle (Isabear) Barona

Life is a maze. Uncertain. Skittish. Unpredictable. But that's what makes it thrilling. You never know what comes ahead, the future is blurry and you may reach dead ends a lot of times. We juggle thorns and roses at the same time while wandering in the maze and we feel a lot of emotions while we are at it. This book is a special collection of poems on beauty, art, love, persona, thorns and human feelings... The poems are written in a simple way and relate with the commonest of intimate human emotions and philosophy... Read on if you enjoy poems...

Growth, Healing and Love. The three ingredients that complete the process of becoming an adult. Thats what this is all about ♡

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When i wrote this poem, i was thinking of you. I was lying in bed, staring outside my window, and thinking about how we used to be happy together, about how you would have been lying next to me. But now it's all gone, and I'm left with haunting memories that I keep remembering...

if you look deep enough, there's a story in everyone's eyes

I'm just a teen dealing with life One Step After Another. So, enjoy these crappy limericks, verses, and rhymes. I hope they keep you company. One page at a time.