shades of blue
Charlie doesn't speak, so he paints.
Poetry ❝ the colors grew in intensity until they made me blind. but one day they faded away But by then I had grown wild. ❞
♚ ❛ Juliet, Tell me what is it like to vanquish - When you tossed the coin, And stepped on the battleground, With the accent of swords. Still you stand, Hands dripping of sin. In search of Romeo, You killed, And killed, And died. ❜ { Highest rank in spilled thoughts - 1 Highest rank in spilled ink - 1 Highest ran...
Bloom with the thorns Like fire consuming ice Burn brighter than stars Shattering earth with your wars... I have bloomed with this dirty soil and hisses when I hurt people with my thorns They admire me from afar too afraid of the promising pain My beauty will inflict... I'm getting used to this loneliness Now I don't...
"i have a feeling this might be a big mistake, or maybe, if we're lucky- something star-crossed." a small collection of poems written by a silly girl.
(poem book) *editing* poems about a girl whose thoughts don't let her sleep at night.many of you may relate . so read and give your views and you will have someone who will understand your pain . you are not alone :) don't steal my poems plx :). all rights reserved. (achievments) *HQ love award (watty2014winner) 30 J...
"She promised herself forever and damn did she keep her word!" . . . Journaling life as poetry
"if i fed you spoonfuls of sugar would it make the bitterness in your heart leave" a collection. of poems. of stories. of poems telling stories of their own. [lowercase intended] x featured in @ec_poetry's Premium Books reading list x
❝the day you'll return, is when i'll write about rainy days and coffee stains.❞ *** Lowercase intended for stylistic purposes. A poetry book. Other information inside. Completed. Cover credits to @Zayn_Imagines. ♠ My original work. All rights are reserved. ♠
Between sunsets and sunrises are a bunch of poems that may mean nothing or may mean everything. Between sunsets and sunrises I am not afraid of the dark, I am fond of it. Part II of The Zeros. Made it to the wattys shortlist!
Mythologies and fantasy weaved into words of poetry with occasional threads of realism intertwined. ❝ Forgetting one can't fight for dead, Such was their pain. Losing their sanity All over again, ...
That's the thing with being the quiet girl, only papers know what I say. Part I of The Zeros. | was featured | #3 in poetry |
❝gonna sell these at the five and dime for these are the words, i couldn't rhyme.❞ *** A random book, for all my thoughts aren't poetic enough. Other information inside. Completed. Cover credits to the lovely and talented, @Zayn_Imagines. ♠ My original work. All rights are reserved. ♠
❝ If you can't talk about it, write about it ❞ • Few words from the heart, deep thoughts. You'll relate so much to the next content and I hope you'll get inspired. • Highest rank #1 on expressions and #1 on poetry { 1/1/2019} #10 on poem • All rights reserved. Copyright © 2018 | →