silk thin threads
Excerpt: i hold on, sweaty hands grasping- at a thousand different silk thin threads: reasons to stay. Trigger warning: includes references and abstract depictions of depression, anxiety , suicide, self harm and mental illness.
Excerpt: i hold on, sweaty hands grasping- at a thousand different silk thin threads: reasons to stay. Trigger warning: includes references and abstract depictions of depression, anxiety , suicide, self harm and mental illness.
I am his siren, and I sing out for him; FORLORN NIGHTS OF SPRING is a collection of poetry. © 2017-2018 ally maková, all rights reserved.
(The image for the cover is not mine. All credits go to the original artist) Where are their minds? A book filled with a people's thoughts, dialogue, poetry and so much more... Thanks for reading :) (⚠️There are some triggers such as self harm so look out for that. It should be marked at the start of a chapter. I also...
☼ I wished upon a star but realized it was night. The sun that I had wished upon, had left me forever blind☼ ► sporadic updates ► poetry book ► thank you for reading ©world_joy_ Cover by @daisybrowser
"Too bad, There is so much, So much more that I would like to do, If only I could make the time, If only I could find my place." Poems by Mark & Benjamin Toney.
These are a collection on poems about various things in life. Gun violence, cancer, the hard topics. These are set or about the Past, Present, or Future.
„He set her on fire to keep himself warm until the day when she burned everything down..." _____________ A tumultuous odyssey of how to let go of someone you love. _____________ Highest ranking: #2 in poetry, #1 in poems, #1 in expression 01/09/2018 #2 in poem, #4 in poems, #9 in poetry 29/08/2018 #2 in poem, #5...
Poems that most of the society can relate to. Sharing what you're passionate about is a wonderful thing and here I an doing the best that I can.
•••Nicotine••• I wish you would've chosen me Over the nicotine And the alcohol The motor oil Running through you're veins I gave you a buzz But I wasn't a can I was a high You could never get back if I left Everything in your life was replaceable Except me And I think that is why you threw me away I wouldn't...
They say i can tell everything But i know I can't share everything to the world There're lot of stuffs That should be kept as a secret But today I feel so tired Of keeping the feelings alone So i think i want to share you a little The one that i can't expressed to the cruel world
we are unexpected, unpredictable, and unexplainable. we are children of the universe, sons and daughters of stars. we are but mortal beings and we tarnish and fall apart. but our matter is immortal and ancient. a collection of stories about a specific collection of stardust.
It's an original collection of poetry and prose, written and published in chronological order by eyhSmik
These are notes to the ones I saw, but never spoke to. To the ones I lost and never found- to all the ones who need this. To all the ones who feel the same way as I do. This is for you, not me.
i ask, "what can i do?" she looks away. "what can anyone do? nothing. it happens, alex. people die everyday. people die. the rest live. life goes on. it's stupid and shitty and unfair. and i don't pity the dead, or the ones soon to join, but i'm just...sad. i'll, i'll miss you..." [book 3 in the black stars series] ©...
My mom died on 17/7/2018... This book is for her. In this book there are things i couldn't tell her about them. "I always remember that if I turn my face to the sun, the shadows will fall behind me..."
This Book which has 50 differently titled Poems , is actually volume 8 of the Book titled - Life = Death - Poems on Life , Death ( 1200 pages ) . This enigmatic collection of poems explores and equates the boundless possibilities of life and death and delves into each intricate inexplicability of survival. Parekh's ro...
A random journal/blog/diary with poems and lyrics, many about NAMES - my name, your name, and other names. Also, a diary of journeys we go on in our thoughts, actions, deeds, and beliefs. The genre 'Random' fits this work perfectly. The idea for sharing comfort from one's name began on May 17th, 2018, with the confirm...
short poems & stories about my life , my dreams. then just love, plus others so enjoy it, so like comment your thoughts just give me feed back and I keep them coming making them better, deeper, short however and a life lessons.