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This is not merely a collection of poems, These are pieces of my soul, like scattered light, still shine in quiet wholeness. The poems carry the whole of me within. The things I am too scared to say or admit all bound up in different poems. Some will be relatable and some will be heart wrenching so are you ready for a good cry??

A series of poems that I have been working on. About life and getting my feelings onto paper.

just some poems

Disclaimer- Do not ascertain the poet's mental ability or relate any of the poems to the poet. These poems have not sprung from the poet's personal life or personal references. Many times in life, we might not have the chance to aesthetically express our thoughts and ideas. My poetry is delicately crafted with highly insightful and bewitching pieces from close scrutiny of life. Poetry is the very expression of not just the poet's thoughts but also a poet's blissfulness. What can I be more happier about than being able to describe my liveliness through a free flow of rhythmic poems. Poetry is not amphigory. It is flashes of inspiration. My work has simple themes as night sky, intoxicated, my love, nature, to intricate themes as desire, realm, somebody's me etc which anyone can relate to. If you can make an effort to understand my poems, you will find them pretty engaging as you get to savour its real essence, ethos and meaning. With good use of vocabulary and convenience of breeze reading, these poems are offered to the readers exquisitely. Have a good time reading them! You can let me know if you liked them by voting and sharing. Thank you.

From 2015-2016 I forced myself to write a poem every single day. The end result was 365 poems. Here is just a handful I could stand to share.

Poetry Collection #1: "Thoughts of Wither and Gold" A young female poet lost in her own mind. A collection of poems made by me. Status: FINISHED

A collection of poems.

People write to show how they feel, I do so too, Because I am human and I am real, That means everything I write rings true. Sometimes, love is expressed- But, hatred as well- Loyalty bonds are tested- But, the rest? Only time will tell. I'm dark inside, but so are you, We are creatures of emotions after all, And that's really our cue- Either to fall down or stand tall. Don't judge me of what I think, Just listen to my voice, Which is shielded with an armor that's actually my invisible chink, Listen or don't listen-you all have a choice. Some are seen and some are not, Just like a land of unread tombs, Just don't say you forgot, Find me-in My Book of Poems. Highest rank: #92 in POETRY

My book of poetry; this ranges in genres, but seems to focus on the depressing side of things. There are some trigger warnings... marked with a *

EMBRACE YOURSELF BE YOURSELF!

Hey thanks for looking at what I had already done but I'm pulling what I have worked on until I can get it better situated. If you have any questions please let me know and I will be honest. This is a collection of poetry I have been working on for over a decade. As I collect these I will be editing them so bear with me as these go through some heavy changes.

For years, I have built a wall that's made up of everything dark and bright. When you go through something traumatic, you inadvertently lay down rules for yourself that you follow in your day to day life. "what's behind my wall?" is a collection of poems talking about those traumatic experiences and the lessons I learned in the 27 years of my existence.

Things I couldn't say. About things that never happened, a fragment of my overactive imagination settling itself on paper.

A collection of literature about random feelings and thoughts. This will have more works to come! Just comment if you want me to write about something! Please, please, please, PLAGIARISM is a crime!

As the title said, a collection of the poems that I wrote. Beware, they're crap.

@ any random timeframe in a human's life, they will be referred to as - Lazy. From knowing someone lazy, or witnessing the fruits of laziness. This collection of poems is a first attempt at stabbing this poet's old shadowy friends, complacence & fear - the cousins of lazy. Years of planning. Hours of chasing perfection. No real outcomes, just hallways of what maybes & letters. That tide is changing and the hallways are currently being sweep. The stars picked from the cutting room floor one @ a time. This random selection of poems is that poet's broomstick. comment.indulge.enjoy

Simply acronyms. They are broken up into different subcategories.

Brief poems written on various subjects. A collection.

'Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.' - Allen Ginsberg Lately, my thoughts have been radiant, unpleasant, sexual, extraordinary, and wonderful. I've been keeping such threatful madness inside my head, and (with no other way of letting it out) I decided to publish it as a collection of poems. I appreciate every reader, who reads passionately, and it would be my pleasure to answer your comments and share opinions. Thanks, that you read books and create art.

Poetry ────────── Poems that I write ~ it has my thoughts, feelings and emotions engraved into them. So I would appreciate you reading even if you're not that interested in poetry, you may end up liking it ~ I hope. ─── no plagiarism pls ~ no copyrighting this and pls don't post it on other websites or elsewhere without my permission ©