I hunt for words The same way I shop for clothes I sift through racks in thrift stores Because that is where The gems hide. I will find boring words, And ugly words There are also the ones That would be exquisite in someone else's mouth But don't roll from my tongue in the same way. I spend hours searching for verbs and nouns, Adjectives and prepositions. I am grabbing anything that might fit. Then I step into the changing room, Strip down, And try on my words. I slide them on carefully, And inspect myself from all angles. Some I have to spend several minutes with, Others I know are mine in seconds. With the help of a friend, I learn which words Express who I am And toss out the ones I would be pretending in. Next I survey my selection, And though it is a thrift shop, The price tags add up quickly. So I pick out the words I love, The ones that feel the best Against my skin and in my heart. They get to stay. The rest I hang up gently For another day.

Poetry. Music whose instrument is nothing but a pen. The waves of tranquillity it brings captivates hearts, seasoned with imagination.. Amidst these great writers, I am nothing but a amateur, just trying this form of art. Most of my poems, illustrate sadness, grief, human emotions that we feel guilty for even though it's normal to feel them. As I said before, I am an amateur. Feedback is something I cherish. 💗 © All the poems belong to me. Don't steal.

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Poems based on love and heartbreaks, and how you made me feel.

Experience the second part to my poetry book Threads of Words. Inside is poetry of love, loss, and nature. Essentially, this is more of my thoughts and feelings transformed into poetry. "And you descended upon me like a flash of torrential lightning." Quote from Simply Words Cover art not mine.

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for a broken heart

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

[H.R. #6 - 7. 3. 18] "we wear our emotions like intricately decorated chains strung around our throats and then tuck them into our shirts" *** i sincerely hope you don't relate to any of these poems ~UPDATED DAILY~ 27/12/17 : #611 in Poetry 29/12/17 : #393 in Poetry 31/12/17 : #172 in Poetry 1/1/18 : #126 in Poetry 3/1/18 : #107 in Poetry 4/1/18 : #94 in Poetry 5/1/18 : #82 in Poetry 6/1/18 : #80 in Poetry 7/1/18 : #69 in Poetry 8/1/18 : #66 in Poetry 9/1/18 : #57 in Poetry 10/1/18 : #47 in Poetry 12/1/18 : #35 in Poetry 18/1/18 : #34 in Poetry 19/1/18 : #15 in Poetry 7/2/18 : #13 in Poetry 9/2/18 : #10 in Poetry 16/2/18 : #7 in Poetry 7/3/18: #6 in Poetry

A piece of soul in ink, and unto the paper it spilled. A collection of thoughts that rhyme from a wandering mind.