The author's collection of poems, dreams, fears and untold emotions embedded from the flesh, written from blood, and thoughts from shadows. We are one of those lost wanderers seeking unknown, searching for nothing, but escaping from something. I'm not a warrior, but I've been fighting my battles I'm not a fighter, but...
if I were to tell you how unbelievable you are, would you believe me? or would they just be some meaningless thoughts?
These are just some poems that I made and continue to make.If it is already made by others or by you , I promise I didn't copy it. I also accept requests Hope you'll like my poems If you want to see this book's rank, kindly check the story info. Don't forget to comments, vote and follow mee. Thx Cover is made by @a...
Hello! This is going to be a collection of random little writings. Some of these are old, which means they will be edgy, you've been warned.
The sound of rain pattering against my brow, Left me nothing but unease in the soft air. The slimy fresh water dripping down my sparkling face, Showed me no kindness in the waters of salt. For I cannot any longer feel the refreshing cool of that water, But only the grinding salt on my skin. Here, in my oceans, I sin...
Just random bits and pieces i write when i don't know how to cope with anything really.
🧡🧡 "... You've got an Adonis blue heart /Tissue paper thin wings..." ".... Guess it's hard to shine as a butterfly when you're told you're a moth and that shows..." 🦋🦋 Here are some lines from 'Adonis Blue Heart' the second poem in this new collection - part two of 'the storm fades'. 'Rain makes rainbows' is somet...