Abstractpoetry Stories

In the world we live in, thoughts get lost. Not because they want to disappear, but because we're too afraid to think them. Some are naughty, some forbidden, some simply unwanted. We don't want to think them. We can't. We don't have the time to. We're not brave enough. So we push them away, shift them to places where they're harder to find-far beyond what is allowed, desired, or considered good. But sometimes the mind takes a journey to visit them again. It vanishes for a while. But every traveler returns-often carrying even more baggage than they initially took with them. Dive into the hidden corners of the mind, where forbidden thoughts roam, fears linger, and unexpected freedom awaits. And dare to feel your thoughts with me. I promise to hold your hand.

My poetry .

Life. You never know where it will lead just that its always happening and we are here to experience it how naturally we can.

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In a fit of inexpressible emotion, I wrote this piece. An extremely abstract work, I encourage all of attempt understanding it.

Insanity, a veiled illusion of sanity

of what it may be; is not always what it was. This is my latest poetry compilation; enjoy. (I think 6th poetry compilation)

"Shoot for the moon even if you miss you'll land amongst the stars."

Collection of life inspired poems for international reads.

in the face of adversity discover divine strength in yourself.

Life is fate's mirror to let a spiritual touch of 'hope' to materialize in. Life has a devotion towards literature. And aesthetic literature is quite rare to find. Wonder if this is the book your life was ever yearning for! This is a collection of my poetry... verses and odes and all... that enter my mind from time to time. Hope you enjoy reading!

"Residual" captures the ache of unresolved emotions and the quiet chaos of inner turmoil. It navigates through themes of disappointment, suppressed anger, and the silent battles we wage within-ultimately questioning the very essence of existence amid emotional debris.

They're short.

Book one of 'WHERE NIGHTMARES LIE' 'Down here it always rains. Pouring down while we all sing. A melody that is no good. But we bleed it like we should. Black eyes and we never cry. Why are you so surprised? We're all living lies. Until there is no sunrise.' cover by : @bon_kiss Also available on INKITT under Zaquira.L.C. ( shouldn't be on anywhere else, besides here and there!)

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Various poetry works. Many of these abstract. 6th poetry compilation

Beneath sleeping streets and in darkened rooms, a mind wanders through unseen battles. A poem about solitude, inner struggle, and the vivid colors that live in memory and imagination, even when the world remains gray. Journey through whispered thoughts, silent truths, and the delicate tension of surviving one's own company.

Ash falls. Hearts ache. Nothing blooms. In this haunting collection, love turns crimson, memories burn, and the body becomes a cage for everything left unsaid. These poems explore loss, longing, and the quiet devastation of feeling too much-until there's nothing left at all.

Book two of ' WHERE NIGHTMARES LIE' 'Here we treasure beauty, not made to be perfect. Life's greatest deception, it's so easy to be loved. Fooling everyone to lie and not just to themselves. it's so pitiful but so necessary. We wear a mask that's cracked. Cause under the crimson moonlight We're setting up our traps. Our perfect pose can be easily broken. Perfection is the most asymptotic virus. Until we're the ones destroying ourselves.' cover by : @bon_kissh Also available on INKITT under Zaquira.L.C. ( should be on anywhere else besides here and there!)

This is a collection of original short stories and peoms. You do not have to read them in order because none of them will link to each other. Thank you for reading. P.S. some of the stories may cover mature topics.