Amateurpoet Stories

According to my research (a 10 second google search about the meaning of the song 12 days of Christmas), the song is 12 days because that is apparently the amount of time it took for the 3 wise to go from where they were to meet Jesus. So I made this. This is an anthology of poems that I created for the holiday season for the year 2023. I hope that you enjoy it.

I want to regain control of my own body

A collection of poems about mental health, identity and love. TW AND CW FOR POSSIBLY TRIGGERING TOPICS.

just a few terrible short poems I came up with at 3am

Poems about love and divine counterpart ☆ ☆ ☆ *Most of the pictures are not mine. I give credit to the owners

Just a place to keep my thoughts.

This is an anthology of poems that I created for the holiday season. I took inspiration from the song '12 days of Christmas' and made 12 different poems. I hope that you enjoy it.

a collection of poems (i'm going to be adding more and more so it's not a finished thing)

Some of the least poetic poems you'll ever read, written by, you guessed it, me! These are some thoughts and feelings that I tried to put into words. I started writing poetry regularly back in January, so the poems in this book kind of tell the story of my life in 2018, since that's when I wrote them (except for the first seven poems, which I wrote in the summer of 2017, plus a few others that I indicate are old). Some of them are kinda random though. Warning: contains whining about my ex, anxiety, being nostalgic, and being very emotional. May cause varying levels of cringing. {Completed November 29 2018}

poetry. love. broken hearted. mended. love. and more love.

amateur poetry about my identity and I

i don't even know why i let myself get down in the first place

mediocre poetry by a mediocre poet (two)

Slam Poem

poems for all the words i can't say anything and everything goes. i write sporadically and about whatever i want. hence the title i've had the same compilation since the 6th grade, please skip to the better poems... (aka deep breaths and onward, objectively)

A collections of poems and spoken word pieces of events and emotions.

I invite the greatest pretender. Woman who are strongest in her circle, who never put down her smiles in crowd, who forgive without asked, whose tears only spill on her own pillow and whose mask of positivity put down every night before bed start to sings pity songs.

A short and brief piece of poetry written on a whim about a recent relationship and a 2am perspective of a 16 year old's life starting to move faster than desired.