Blackpoetry Stories

Vontell, complicated, self-aware, exhausted twenty-something takes the summer to recoup from the success of his first award-winning film. Running from the intensity of love and the sureity of friendship, he falls into a deep pit of uncertainty and gets pulled out by the exact people he's been hiding from and unknowingly pulls them out of a few things too. Von and his friends are all just trying to make it through the toughest of ages; the twenty somethings. [published 1/2021]

poetry inspired by the very essence of love songs

Dark poetry that comes from dark places.

A small collection of word doddles.

This book is composed of 10 chapters with two halves describing a variety of topics that surround the lives of black people. In the first half, the topics include the beauty of being black such as black love, natural hair, hip hop, etc. Then the second half is the not-so pretty side of what it's like being black such as facing oppression, social injustices, police brutality, etc. I basically just wanted to shine the light on the lives of my people because we are too often being shunned upon. I hope you guys enjoy!

Poem

Love is war, its within me everyday so i write poems about it.

Soulful Poetry

Compilation of Sasha's poetry through life

Im angry.

amori's thoughts in between her sometimes chaotic life

This is a collection of poems that I have been making over the years. I hope you guys enjoy and find something within this work that resonates with your soul :). Themes of hope, race, struggle, family relationships, love, and honestly just human shit

Poems from a black queer trans fairy punk traveling to and through the Bay Area

Just some quick poems <3

Poetry from the heart and soul.

read between each and every line and tell me what you find... your votes and comments (feedback) would be greatly appreciated! also, please do not hesitate to ask me to read your work. i'd be happy too xo

Steal my heart

"I Am Not Real, I Am Alive" is a poetry series born from silence and shaped by storms. These are not poems for applause. They are letters to survival. In these pages, you'll find: 1. A runner with no water, only questions. 2. A tree that refuses to fall. 3. A voice fed silence, now spitting thunder. 4. A soul that prays with trembling lips and muddy feet. This is for those who carry their pain like ink. For those who sing through cracked mirrors. For those who survived and are still learning to speak it. You are not alone in this echo. Read. Reflect. Rise.

its okay to struggle