Deep poems
Dive into the world of Peoms. (Not all are mine)
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i still wait for you.
poems and writings for the broken. previously, "i will wait for you until the very end" cover credits to baybiwillow TW if you or a loved one is experiencing suicidal thoughts, please call or text (or have them call or text) the National Suicide Prevention number or text the 24/7 Crisis line (US only) NSP: 1-800-273...
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jupiter bleeds
ichor bleeding down the sky the tragedies of god's burning bright jupiter bleeds © aphrodeiities 2019
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1 AM Reminders
Awards: 3rd place in poetry Shimmer Awards (September 2020) Highest Ranks - #1 -Poem [July 30,2020] #2-Poet [October 4, 2020] #1-Poemcollection(August 5, 2020) #4 Poetry (August 8, 2020) #2-thoughts Cover by @salonisaran
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Blue
This collection is very personal it consists of experiences I've been through ,conversations I have with myself, and some made up scenarios. 🦋GET INTO IT....
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Poems for the Lost
I wonder if I wander far enough from here If I'll make it to there... Where is there? No one knows Until they get there...
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My Flowers
Don't worry my friend, we will all bloom again. Note: dedicated to my friends who cannot see their colorful petals like I do.
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Poetry
you write so wonderfully, the inside of your head must be a dreadful place. ⚘ You are as an skryscaper, unreachable. Please check out my instagram account @broken.windows_
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Everything I'm Too Afraid To Say Out loud
A series of poems (some short, some long). And even some short stories about my life. Or just random thoughts or things I'm feeling at the time. Wide range of topics and perspectives about love, sadness, loss, happiness, the best moments of my life and the worst. Some completely made up and some 1000% non-fiction. (I...
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butterfly.
poems. whatever mood you're in. they're here. that's am you need to know. enjoy. THE POEMS GET BETTER AS IT GETS INTO THE BOOK I PROMISE.
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Him and I
You've surfaced upon the sweet scents and daunting tints of My blood dwelling life, expressed in the form of poetry. Bubbly and lighter from the outside but a misty shade darker, on the inside, Portrayed through self depicting tales edged by hope and driven by love. *READ IN A BLACK SCREEN* •style• The style of poet...
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Poems
That are probably terrible---------- By reading this, you are glimpsing into my very soul. It's messy. It's emotional. It's my thoughts and feelings poured out on a screen. This is me. Highest ranking #10 in poetry
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BOHEMIA
BOHEMIA 🌷🌼 An abstraction of creativity. Deeply rooted in the harrowing aspects of the human condition, my twelfth poetry collection, 'BOHEMIA' is a darker yet stark, poetic exploration of nature versus nurture through a poetry collection rife in love, loneliness, trauma and grief. Bohemia is a landscape; be...
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Work Of Words
~makers maketh mark~ A collection of poems that you'll throughly enjoy. A lot of surprises inside. Do give it a chance. ................................................................ Highest ranking: #1 in writings #4 in poem #11 in poems ____________________________________ A 30 day writing challenge from 1 June...
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The Leftovers
I had become a leftover. I am nothing more than a plate of food he forgets about, And soon he will dispose of me. He comes to me when he is hungry for love, I feed him hoping he'll stay, But he leaves. Because that's all I am to him, Just a leftover.
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Just Thoughts
This is another compilation of my ideas and thoughts in different life's situations. Disclaimer: This is my original work. Any idea that may have similarities with other works is simply coincidental. No one is allowed to publish this work without the permission of the author. Say no to plagiarism! MikayMPB
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Thoughts and poems
the thoughts of others terrify me... so here's mine. (#1 poet - 08.03.19) (#1 sadpoems - 08.04.19) (#2 poem - 08.11.19) (#1 thoughtsandfeelings - 08.14.19)
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lovely | poetry
Sometimes my voice dies in my throat, buries itself beneath waves of crippling suffocation, burns itself out as cold hands tear at my laced skin. I have smiled while my eyes have cried and pleaded, my wrists numb, my lips wobbling and blue, and stars escaping this dark night that I'm trapped in. I long for a darkness...
