A collection of poems and thoughts and things that just pop into my mind.

Excerpts from past journal entries. May not be entirely chronological.

Welcome to Book 7 for A Poem A Day Challenge by @PoetsPub for the year 2018. Cover picture credit: PicsArt It is in continuation to first book (complete) Poems by Wizard's apprentice (Book 1) (01/2018 to 03/2018) second book (complete) Poems by Wizard's apprentice (Book 2) (04/2018 to 06/2018) third book (complete) Poems by Wizard's apprentice (Book 3) (07/2018) fourth book (complete) Poems by Wizard's apprentice (Book 4) (08/2018) fifth book (complete) Poems by Wizard's apprentice (Book 5) (09/2018) sixth book (complete) Poems by Wizard's Apprentice (Book 6) 31 days of Horror Collection (For 10/2018) This is Book 7 Poems by Wizard's Apprentice (Book 7) (For 11/2018) Thank you note: Thank you @SAKrishnan for editing my poems. P.S. Feel free to point out errors and add your suggestions.

a collection of poetry and prose that focuses on dissecting the ruined parts of me. this collection is unorganized and unstructured as it is ongoing.

New poems? Old poems? Good poems? I'm 26, and it's time to write a new poetry book.

This is the author's first poem book. There may be some random topics on every chapters which is a bit confusing because mainly this explain about sleep disorders, teenage mood swings, and depression. This poem book contains a lot prose yet left a good inspiration for teens who had been living tough throughout the day. ( any grammatical corrections or structure suggestions are most welcome.) Nov 17, 2017- May 30, 2019 ( Freestyle) Highest rank darkpoems #3

He's like a machine. He hates to be touched. He hates anything to be non-sanitized. He can't stand human emotion. He fakes a personality, just to seem okay. He hates technology, but is nothing without it. He's a professor to the class, but supposed to be a student. He teaches the same thing everyday, but was meant to be there only to learn. And then he loses control, unable to be a machine any longer, he begins to realize worshiping technology is nothing but a curse. He holds the life of an introvert, the life of a mad man, and he admits to it. All of it. ~~ "You're useless. Nothing but a controlled soul in a shell of a body." "Then just label me a machine, there is nothing more insane than that."

Poetry from a sad girl Ranging from love to heartbreak, happiness to sadness and feeling low to depression and so on. I hope people find that they can relate to what I write and by taking in the words that they find healing. All Rights Reserved Copyright 2018 @smokeupthe-moon.

A lot can happen over coffee. Right? Maybe. Maybe Not. This isn't your typical love story, where two people meet in a cafe and fall in love. NO. This is a story slightly different from all the other stories. Where, in the town's least famous cafe, Illuminati, brews a romance as strong as a black coffee, as fresh as the coffee beans and as creamy as a latte. Cecilia Bakers, an ordinary young designer with an extra ordinary past. Oliver Thompson, a bad mastermind, with a good heart. The loophole? With their brutal pasts inter-connected, it takes a lot more than few cups of coffee to help these two coffee addicts to brew their story in the right direction. Go ahead, and help these two strangers, to take a shot at life, courtesy a cup of coffee. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Copyright © 2016 Sonakshi Srivastava All Rights Reserved

These are a bunch of poems that I've written