A collection of poems that flow from the page, right into your soul, transforming it from within; forever. The poems in this book focus on diving into the deepest and darkest recesses of the human mind and the human condition. While, finding peace, tranquility and introspection at the end of it. If you are checking out my work for the first time then you are in for a ride. Emblem is a collection of not only the most emotionally challenging moments in my life, but it is a cry against all the pain, suffering and indifference in this world. I have created each line from a part of my own life, so if you are reading this, then you have peaked into my mind, but I cannot help you understand it, as it is up to you to decode it and provide meaning to it according to your own experiences. This is a compilation of some of my best work that I have written over the past 10 years. Touching topics such as: Freedom of thought, women rights, neurosis, depression, loss, technology, philosophy, life, death, theism (atheism), family and friendship. #thecosmicawards2018

《Best rank : #58 - poem- out of 4.79k》 《Aug/10/18 》 thoughts. These are mine in the form of lyrics, poems or just simply written. Some darker than others and some that may just...make you think. ♡

"The world we have created is a process of our thinking...." So, enter into my world and my thoughts..... Definition of anecdote plural anecdotes also anecdota play \ˌa-nik-ˈdō-tə\ : a usually short narrative of an interesting, amusing, or biographical incident

||Started: 1st April 2018.|| ||Ended: 15th November 2018|| some things I think about :) Along with some quotes that I add deeper meaning too. Some things that I talk about in this book are to no one. Some are dreams. Some are nightmares. Also some things in this book haven't happened to me. Its happened to a friend or I saw it on the internet and changed it up. Also my writing changes throughout this shitty book. Enjoy :)) (Previously known as 'Random Thoughts) {Highest ranking: #222, #85 in poem 2018 #666 in deep 0-o ) P.S. I have a great family life and I am not and (hopefully) never will be suicidal. My family means the world to me. ❤

[Highest Rankings: #2 in poesia #8 in poembook] A collection of poems written by me. The essence of my soul, of my thinking, of my living, of my being. ▪I've never considered sharing my thoughts with the world. I've always considered them private. I don't know what changed in my life. But I'm ready now and I want to share what I consider my personal form of art, with you. I hope you like it. ▪ New instagram account @alienoceanpoems

"Are you broken because your pieces aren't assembled the way the world wishes?" Here, my thoughts drip from my mind and somehow find themselves taking shape. They soak into my paper and wait there, dormant until one reader takes them from their white cocoon and frees them. These pages are saturated with my feelings, ready to leak from their entrapment and make their way into another's heart. These pages are filled with words I am too scared to speak, so tread with caution.

"For every tear that fell from her eyes// A bright star came falling from the sky" Just poems.... uhhh... yeah :) Poems that basically pop up in my head at like 3am ... and are formulated over an hour or two. That ... or it was inspired by a dream :) Highest: #8 in Poetry, #37 in Poem (AGSJHAGSJGAJSGJH THANK YOUUUUU) (Started: 3.04.18) #TheCosmicAwards2018 #pearlawards2018

❝Cause People Can Do More Harm, Then The Knife In Your Arm.❞

She lay on her bed, blood seeping through her skin, a fractured rib. She knew there would be no doctor, no way for anyone to find out. She knew she would not be saved. From the outside, Isabelle Thompson had the perfect family. A protective brother, a hard-working father and a nurturing mother. Everyone knew who they were, and everyone knew they wouldn't kill a fly. But they had a secret, and big fat juicy one too. Isabelle was always quiet. She never spoke, she always wore dark clothing, and she had no friends. It was easier that way. No one would find out, no one knew her. Until a bright sparkle of Adam Black came fluttering into her life. Always remember: 'Stay hidden, and remain unseen.' - (Trigger Warning) All rights reserved to Elyse-ri © 2017 Completed Happy reading :)