Magnolia

❝When you're in a dark place, you tend to think that you've been buried. Perhaps you've been planted. Bloom.❞

Better Left Unsaid |✓

Have you ever felt overwhelmed by the number of sides to a story, the number of words to make up a description or even the number of thoughts needed to execute an idea? Have you ever had the fear of judgement, or been haunted by the thought of speaking your mind, yet still have the urge to sing at the top of your lung...

Opinions

Because I need drama to spice up my life.

loud poetry from a quiet girl

poetry by a person that's afraid of people. 12/23/15- #1 in poetry

Whisper of Silence |✓

Trapped. Surrounded on all sides by an overpowering barrier visible only to you. A barrier consisting of your thoughts, your dreams, your hopes, separating you from the rest of the world. Thoughts struggling to escape, the memories vivid in your head. You're trying to push back the flood of emotion, trying to break d...

Untamed heart

Highest rank-#3 Do you often find yourself having emotions you just can't explain? we've all been there,done that. It's just how life works.More often than not, there are so many words that are unspoken and that's the thing we regret the most.I'm just a teen who likes to pen down my thoughts and who keeps wondering if...

2:10

2 sentences. 10 words. 1 story.

Late Night Conversations ✔ [COMPLETED]

{Highest Ranking: #2 in Short Story} One collision. Two strangers. One unorthodox way to pay off her debt. Three weeks of late night conversations. One Date.

Bully

when you see things from the bully's point of view. lowercase intended.

Haunting Heaven

All a bully needs is a victim. Unfortunately, that victim was her. *** Full Description Inside! *** "Such an emotional filled story! I think this topic needs to be written more about." - @heatherbloggs

Sincerely, Broken Girl

Dear Diary, The popular boy beat me up again. He and his friends. I deserved it. For being fat and ugly. And It's true. Everyone says that, including my alcoholic father. All I want, is to have one peaceful day to myself where no one will be able to remind me of how ugly I look. I guess that'll be nice. Sincerely...

Dear Bully

Dear Bully I don't know why you hate me, But I hate you, So when you told me I was nothing Why did you kiss me? Zoe This first in the 'dear' series *i apologise in advance for any spelling or grammar mistakes*

Dear Victim [Completed]

Dear victim, You're dead. Sincerely, your bully. ***** W A R N I N G: Going through major editing! #81 in short story [✔️]

𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐒

❝ a username book. ❞ ©cryxholic

Prismatic Memories

"i. they tell me they 
cannot comprehend art. where art is, whispers reside. ii. i tell them
that the only art i need are the words that bleed onto paper. iii. they tell me it doesn't work that way. there are compromises for art. sports. science. history. iv. but i want to speak. there are moments that fleet...

Catharsis | On Hold

Perhaps tomorrow, the flowers will begin to bloom for you, too. Wattpad Pick - 4/19/18 (Pocketful of Posey) Featured on TeenFiction (Trending Teen Fiction) Featured on WattpadPoetry (Heart Stains)

Bittersweet

This is a compilation of poems and other random things I write, usually at 8 a.m. in the subway or 11 p.m. while I eat cereal.

serendipity

ranked #1 in poetry - july 3rd 2018 somewhat mix of poetry about self love, depression, real beauty, happiness, true love, past mistakes and much more. no it does not rhyme and you might cry. enjoy ♡

Paper & Ink |#Wattys2016|

"I am the black on white; the ink on paper." A collection of my nightly thoughts and daydreams. Highest rank: #5 in Poetry. Please enjoy reading and find a friend in one of my works. :)

Waves

Every stroke of my pen feels like coming home. #MyYouth Highest Rank: #4 in poetry [May 17, 2016]

shed thoughts

she shed thoughts of madness and words she failed to express.

Bruised. (Poem anthology)

This is a collection of poems all based on my life experiences written by myself from 2014-2016. Photo credit to @Blurryloser (tumblr)

dancing in nebulae

PREVIOUSLY: SUPERNOVAS WILL SUNDER the story of the rising, the realizing you are so much more. • diamonds fall where they must and like all things beautiful they come to you.

Rusty Flowers | 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

A collection, from me to you. | Highest Ranking- #23 | © 2019 Rosaliax24

Eyes Like Galaxies

"Her love was like alcohol, and I adored being intoxicated"

mute depression

"We choose our sorrows and our joys long before we experience them." © 2015 by NoiseOfSilence. All rights reserved.

A Dying Flower

These poems were written in my dark times of 2015. I did not want to see the next day, or face people who were suppose to be friends and family. Since then, I have become a mother at a young age and found peace in my trauma. If you would've told me that life was gonna change drastically, I wouldn't have believed you...

oneirataxia/poetry by k.h.

oneirataxia; (n.): the inability to distinguish fantasy from reality. NEW BOOK: THE SHADE OF FLOWERS/POETRY BY K.H., OUT NOW!

My Depression Poems

My written poetry on Depression, Cutting, Selfharm, and Suicide. I love all of you. These poems are not for healing. If you are triggered by any of these words, I strongly encourage you not to read. Stay strong. ❤️

shades of blue

Charlie doesn't speak, so he paints.