Into Smithereens: Informal. Fragments or splintered pieces || Featured in WP_Poetry 's reading list: Bullying || We write poems for the ones we lost. Poetry is the water to our growing souls. ••After overcoming a difficult fight, And a lot of crying at night, You want to vanish out of sight; Wishing your future was...
[ Previously titled Soothing Thoughts of the Clamorous Mind. ] Here are the- Words dripping out of my mouth like ink Vanishing into the blues on the brink Of whispered promises That make our hearts scratch with callouses. Or in short and simple way you can say, here are some of my attempts at poetry. eternally epheme...
(n). A blend of homesickness, nostalgia and deep longing for something, especially one's home in Wales; an ode to the loss of our homeland, our language and our traditions. •I update this quite infrequently :(•
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 ♡