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81 Stories

  • What Happens When You Stop Reaching by C4sp3rth3ghst
    C4sp3rth3ghst
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    A quiet, emotional story about overthinking, fading connections, and the exhausting cycle of checking your phone hoping to feel noticed. It follows someone who slowly pulls away from people, only to realize that silence can feel just as loud as being ignored. As relationships shift and misunderstandings grow, they begin to question whether the problem is everyone else-or themselves.
  • Palms of prayer , Heart of doubt  by silentpetals2026
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    A plea for love that feels safe, honest, and real. Between prayer and pain, this poem explores the thin line between love and longing, and what it means to be truly held without being broken.
  • Carousel of Destruction - II: The Pullback by CP2PRODUCTIONS
    CP2PRODUCTIONS
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    There's a moment in recovery when everything goes quiet- your hands steady, the floor stops tilting, and the reflection in the mirror finally looks survivable again. That's when the past pulls hardest. "The Pullback" is a haunting look into the gravity of relapse temptation- friends who didn't make it, memories that won't let go, and the dangerous comfort of the life you walked away from. A brutally honest entry in Barbed Wire Psalms about resisting the orbit of addiction and choosing life, even when the pull feels impossible to escape.
  • Dread Of Loneliness by the_cryingwolf
    the_cryingwolf
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    A raw reflection of the ache of being alone in a world of connections, for those who crave closeness but live in silence.
  •  HIDDEN LOVE by skiesbubloved
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    'Hidden Love' is a collection of poems written by a teen girl who is finding hard to shape the words flying above her. Getting mostly attracted by the celestial bodies. So,here the reader can purview the world of skies, lost in imagination in the stories of stars and entangle with the hidden love between these two heavenly made souls up the sky.This book contrast the warmth of the nature as people nowadays got so stuck in their busy stuff that we sometime forget our mighty world above us. Also there will be poems of romance. Here reader can find a magnificent view of some incidents like sorrow, depression etc which are felt most likely by teens. Myself as a teen I am likely to shape my inner words in a poetic scheme. So, anyone interested in exploring the natural world as well as those who are willing to reveal the secrets of the celestial are welcomed! Join with me in this enduring journey of life and space without a pace!
  • Elevator by the_tomato
    the_tomato
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    Just read and you'll know... This is a confessional poem I had to write for English. For those who don't know what it is: A confession poem is based on real life experiences, and deeply personal to the author.
  • Roadside Jesus by CP2PRODUCTIONS
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    When the highway ran out and the sky split into three moons, I found Him standing past Navo Road - part vision, part memory, part hallucination with a cardboard sign. This is Psalm VII from my ongoing collection, Barbed Wire Psalms - poems about faith, relapse, family lies, And the strange places grace still shows up. Read more from the series: Happy House (Psalm I) Levi Garrett (Psalm II) In One Year (Psalm III) Half Ass Sober (Psalm IV) Our Unknown Allergy (Psalm V) Family Façade (Psalm VI) Roadside Jesus (Psalm VII) Were You Invited? (Psalm VIII - coming soon)
  • 2 a.m. poetry by expiredxanax
    expiredxanax
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    scraps, free verses and little poems from my notes app that come to my mind on sleepless nights :)
  • clouded mind by pqradox
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    •deep, in the suffocating thoughts of a clouded mind• ~a variation of poems I wrote in 2019 and some from 2020
  • My Poem Collection by Rubyred68
    Rubyred68
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      Parts 94
    Just a collection of poems (and poem like things) that I've written.
  • the harder ones by littlebat23
    littlebat23
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    ****TRIGGER WARNING**** ****SPEAKS OF DOMESTIC VIOLENCE**** I want to preface this one just by saying that these are going to be a little bit more in depth to some potentially triggering situations, including but not limited to Domestic Violence, toxic relationships, the trauma that comes from this sort of abuse. If these situations are triggering to you, please turn away now and don't read. Although some are on the softer side and don't go too into detail, others will. And the last thing I want is someone to be triggered by my writing. Thank you for taking the time to read this!
  • a study in almost by almostthere
    almostthere
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      Parts 19
    a study in almost is a raw confessional collection of poems that explores love, longing, and the ache of almost: almost being known, almost being held, almost being chosen. Written over six years, these poems chart heartbreak, self-discovery, loneliness, and the quiet courage it takes to face your own mind. For anyone who's ever loved too deeply, felt unlovable, or searched for connection in the spaces between people, this collection is a mirror, a release, and a companion.
  • SOUL UNBOUND by foreigndream
    foreigndream
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    My journey with poetry Hope we meet on the other side
  • I Love You Until I Don't, Then I Love You Again by mystic_7
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    ***poem*** A spoken-word spiral about loving too hard, pulling away too fast, and pacing the line between obsession, jealousy, and self-awareness and the struggles of BPD.
  • of living and loving by empatheticslut
    empatheticslut
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    i hope that as you stumble about, that you read these words and that something in them may heal what's hurt. a/n: all works are my own personal original pieces!
  • A Tree Takes Root by RaeLyd
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      Parts 42
    a tree takes root out of the seeds that were sown as deep in the forest a new life is grown
  • Cigarette by Lonewolfbejie
    Lonewolfbejie
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      Reads 14
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    A confessional poem using the striking metaphor of a cigarette as a lover to explore themes of addiction, loss, and the search for escape. Raw, honest, and emotionally charged.
  • The Pain Olympics  by wjaxnn
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      Parts 16
    " I learned to fold to make no sound To carry hurt and not break down To let the nights just pass me by To lock the pain behind my eyes " TW ⚠️ This collection explores deeply personal themes such as : emotional pain, trauma, sexual assault, sorrow .. (Some poems may be difficult to read) If any of these topics are sensitive for you, please take care of yourself as you go through them