Artofwords Stories

my scribbles, the words i didn't said and the mini heartbreaks i felt. (I want to extend my sincerest gratitude to Hannah Lemholt for allowing me to use her picture as the cover. ♡ Go visit her blog on: hannahlemholten.blogspot.com)

Poems and verses which uncover depression and ideals. Basically a teenage mind that rhymes.

so is love a cup of coffee ?

Symphony of Seasons" is a lyrical journey through nature's ever-changing rhythm. From the blooming whispers of spring to the fiery crescendos of summer, the melancholic notes of autumn, and the serene lullabies of winter, each season is a movement in the grand orchestra of life. This poem captures the beauty, emotions, and transitions of time, weaving them into a timeless symphony that resonates with the soul.🥀🥀

"A Problem Facilitates Growth, the winds of change orchestrated by God, force growth to be implanted" - Lefigga This is a collection of poems I've written about hard times. How time heals pain. Enjoy. Feel free to drop comments. Complete √ #7 in Art of Words

"This poem is a heartfelt tribute to my idol, whose light continues to inspire and uplift me. Through his journey, he shown me the power of resilience, love, and hope. May his legacy shine on."

These can be peaceful, or angry. Philosophical or simple a description. Depression may tend to be a common topic. They are simply blurbs i write to practice when i want to get something out of my system.

This is so bad, I'm so sorry, i started writing this when I was like 13, but anyway; •A poetry collection for lost souls• I have written all the poems in this book and the cover is also made by me. Feel free to correct any spelling mistakes and I would love if you'd let me know what you thought of the book, feedback is always appreciated!♡ //Warning; These stories may include sad/depressive/suicidal thoughts, as well as the mention of self harm. If this bothers you in any way, do not read this, I care about all of you out there and your mental health// I really appreciate all of you! Happy reading, everyone♡

Celebrate the power of creativity as members of 𝗛𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗻'𝘀 𝗜𝗻𝗸𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗱 & 𝗣𝗮𝗴𝗲𝘀 take center stage in our 𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙩 𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝘾𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 2026. This curated collection gathers expressive entries in poems, short story, prose, and flash fiction-each inspired by imagination, emotion, and the freedom of storytelling. Every piece is a reflection of its writer's voice and vision, exploring diverse themes, moods, and perspectives. From lyrical verses to compelling narratives told in few words or many, these works showcase how prompts can bloom into unforgettable creations.

As I sway with the tranquil zephyr, I let my skin benevolently nudge the soil, the pure soil of this sunflower garden... I lay down, the beaming rays of sun, for one last time, fell on the petals and I celebrated nature. The gift of God and the life that I chose... A traversing remorse through the veins, in the loving memory of the departed soul. How do I put my complex feelings into words? The start of summer and the fluttery hearts. With the setting sun, I planted my adulation. For him, with his memories. The melancholy in the melody of his voice, his eyes possessed a concealed spark, his fragrance that persistently drove me wild, he left a mystical sign on my red gown. Most of all, the beguiling memories that haunt me like an eerie ghost. We walked the rainy nights, we sailed through the light of moon, shadow by the water's edge. The vivid sunflowers which devotedly revealed the map towards my heart and he succinctly constructed a perennial home within me. Not that I would ever admit, but a lover that has been faded, is a lover who never loved. Lies. In my illustration, the meaning of lie is cryptic yet crystal clear. A lie is a legitimate way of keeping a heart enclosed and engraved to your selfish possession.A lie is said when you have already broken that one fragile individual who painted skies in your name, but you're in denial. When you do not hold enough courage to fervently accept your betrayal, your insensitivity that cut open someone else. Look, they are bleeding incessantly. Every moment spent together was beauty in it's own way. The breeze caused us to thank every bit of the universe. The day I eagerly and earnestly was waiting for, had finally arrived. The decked up day was supposed to bring in showers of vibrant jubilee, isn't it? Why was it so pulchritudinous yet so despondent?... Why did "love" take shelter under the vicious wind? Why did love become a destructive chronicle? Bizarre, as it is.

Collection of shorts from my Instagram.

This book is a series of poems. "Peak Into Me" is just as the title suggests. It's a poem book that let's you have a peak into my mind and see things from my pov (plus my creativity). Who knows? You might relate. ♡♡♡

"𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑝𝑜𝑒𝑚𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑚 𝑎 𝑙𝑜𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎 𝑏𝑢𝑛𝑐ℎ 𝑜𝑓 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠."

Soulful Serenades is a heartfelt collection of poems that captures the essence of emotions and the beauty of everyday moments. Each piece invites readers to dive into a world where words paint vivid images and feelings come alive. Join me on this poetic journey, where every verse is a serenade to the soul, celebrating love, nature, and the human spirit.

"Even pain has a language - if you're awake enough to hear it." This poem is a journey into a space beyond words, a place before time, before humans, before dust and air existed. It is the weight of something ancient, sacred, and overwhelming - a presence that surges through the body like fire, rushing from chest to toes, alive in every vein. It is not peace, not grief, not anxiety - it is raw, unfiltered awareness, impossible to ignore, impossible to escape. It is felt in silence and song, in fleeting encounters and hidden glances. It is the recognition of forces greater than ourselves, the echo of something primordial that moves through strangers and friends alike, connecting us in ways unseen. It is the energy that hums beneath the surface of life, alive in the gestures, words, and codes of those we meet, the urgency of presence, the weight of reality itself. This is not a story, not a warning, not even a prophecy - it is a revelation of what exists before the known world, a glimpse of the depth, intensity, and timelessness that precedes history. It asks the reader to feel it, to see it, to acknowledge it without fear, to "tap in" to a consciousness that has always existed, beyond beginnings and endings, beyond comprehension, beyond escape.

"The Constant Ode to Tapestry" invites you into a richly woven world of emotion and shadow, where vulnerability and strength intertwine like threads in a fragile fabric. This poem explores the ache of lost connections, the sting of memory, and the quiet fight to find peace within chaos. Through vivid, haunting imagery and a gothic tone, it speaks to anyone who's ever felt torn between darkness and hope, offering a powerful and moving glimpse into the human heart's complex mosaic.

A book of my original poetry! Some of these are poems I wrote years ago.. Some are by request... All of them by yours truly!