Deepmeanings Stories

☆★Collection of poems done by meee★☆

Charlie is an ordinary teen trapped in a messed up house. Well ordinary doesn't quite cut it, not anymore, not since things changed. He has been blessed, but will he use his blessing for good? Or for bad? Will his wrongs turn to right, or will his rights be forgotten? Charlie has no idea, but he'll find out soon enough. He'll find out exactly what he's capable of, it's his only means of escape from a torturous reality, and he'll do anything to get out.

I can see everything differently now...

Maya Grace grew up in a small town full of sweet tea and fake smiles. Asher Ricks was her best friend and her rock. When her mom lost her mind, when her dad left, when she almost lost it and drove her car off a cliff, he was there, despite all of that, she was clueless. He was in love with her with every part of his soul, but Maya was a little wild. She was intrigued by the new boy next door, Blake. He wants her to be happy, but he will never be happy without her. (WARNING: profanity and mildly detailed scenes)

- Everything that I write here are based on my own feelings, or from my imagination, or maybe from uncle google. Please deal with all my typos and my grammar mistakes because you will saw it, everytime, everywhere since english is not my main language. . . Enjoy!

\§LETTERS TO NOBODY§/ My mind Is a very complicated thing. Only you can truly understand it. But... Aren't we all just the same person? "Maybe, you'll live enough lives to be born into the universe, like me. But for now, your only but a fetus." ~The Egg~ PS: Some of these do not rhyme but they are literally letters to myself...

What if the Admin succeeded in taking over Beacontown? What if Jessie had been defeated? And what if the only one that could stop him was a lone ocelot? "Can I at least know Romeo?" - Selena

Poetry about anything and everything my soul declares it's love for.

These are the theories that can get you thinking, it might not be logical for you though. (Some of the theories might not belong to me, as I don't know if anyone thought of it before me, but I HAVE thought of them. )

Extracts from a book i'll never write and feelings i'll never share. If you happen to use these or quote these, please recommend my poetry and note my name; Kiana Cochrane. Thank you! I'll try to add a few short poems daily ❤

Cover by: @Guinealove2005 (Go follow!) My collection of depressive poems, that reflect my feelings. They're build on real life situation and feelings I went through. Behind every is a very deep meaning, thoughts, feelings and some motivational advice. It's something a bit different, yet I hope you'll enjoy reading them. Some of them will perhaps be song lyrics I wrote. The poems are pretty long, up to more than hundred words each.

"These My Heart Allow" These My Heart Allow is a collection of poems that I have made over the years, whenever I felt particularly inspired by nature, humans, friends, family, and God. I hope you all find them enjoyable. No plagiarizing please. Feel free to be inspired, to like, vote, comment, and do the other general stuff you do that is not illegal in the US. (please really guys and gals, like my stuff. the only way I know that I actually did good is if you like, read, and comment) 0.0

Hi thank you for taking the time to read my poetry and short pieces of creative writing aka Book They are all original and no I have not searched up ideas from the Internet or books I've just thought these up in my head and typed away and this is how they turned out Also some snippets of work wrote under the name S.W Toodles!❤ P.S If you have nothing nice to say don't say anything at all Much appreciated Puppy👶🏽🐶

"𝐇𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 - 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫. 𝐇𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐮𝐭. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐜𝐲𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐮𝐭-𝐚𝐧𝐝-𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐲 𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝐇𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬, "𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫." " This is a small collection of poems that I've written and some who I found delightfull (don't worry it is marked which poems who are not mine). Either way ride with me through this journey of life and death, hate and love and happiness and sadness. Some of them has a very deep meaning and others reflect the everyday life. Feel free to critique it and enjoyy🍃🌷 [ #1 in Expressing, 2019-08-12 & 2019-10-30] [ #1 in Deep Meanings, 2019-08-16 & 2019-10-15]

Just my own opinionated thoughts, that I want a platform to be established. ''''''''''''',,,,,,,,,,,,""""""""""""""";;;;;;;;;;;;;; I have many questions, I want the answers of.

"Masquerade" A dance of false smiles and hidden pain, where masks conceal the cracks beneath. These poems unravel the quiet agony behind the facade, exposing the truth of a soul yearning to be seen.

Sara King is new to Chester High school she is a senior now but is having trouble getting friends till she met Justin Adams. He is a bad boy no one like talking to him they think he is another word for hell. But Sara dosen't think of him like that.