Collectionofwords Stories

This is a book with a heap of quotes, a here and there poem, and an every now and then there is a thrown in comeback. Most of these are made by me only, and some are either rewritten by me but made by someone else, or are switched up a bit, however not originally mine. Click to read and see what you find anything of your taste! Hope these scribbles get you inspired and maybe spare you a hard day. ;)

Words form into sentences and form into verses then put together into poems. Poetry may be only seem that way. But in reality this collection of poems enables you to visit and wonder into the mind of the poet. Where you will dive into those words the true meaning behind those metaphors. Which you will feel what the poet's feelings that are hard to say. But only be expressed through writing. It is the way a poet can truly relinquish everything in one's own mind and heart. This is a collection of my heart's feelings, conveyed into words and turned into poems that touches somehow a person's heart. Random poems~~ Ps: the media (photos and videos) are credits to the rightful owners

This book isn't meant to tell a story. It's simply a space for the thoughts and feelings I couldn't say out loud. Every word comes from a moment I tried to understand myself. Some are heavy, some are soft, but all are real. These are pieces of me, written in silence. A/N This just me being me, just sharing what i feel. Just randomly writing words and collecting them. Its up to you, if you like it or not. #7 - collectionofwords 11/7/25

A collection of written words the express the idea of love.

writings from a moment of sadness; i may post new ones as i make them, however i don't have inspiration much anymore (warning: some strong language, and some sensitive topics. i was in a bad place; i'm better now. don't give up, you can be too.)

'and because when i speak, i write it and keep' - just a collection of the words, the letters that i chose not to voice out, these are thoughts running through my mind on the days I feel so lost, but with this collection, I hope for myself and all of you to find home.

Just a bunch of words my friends say or that I find on the internet

@ 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

To express the feelings that make my heart and intestines ache.