Deepmeanings Stories

but you see, there is a graveyard in my mouth, filled with words that have died on my lips. © 2020 mia ruby jane | all rights reserved [ a poetry collection ]

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 ❤

A variation of small stories coming from a big mind. (54.5% of the credit goes to my literacy class)

Based on my story. All the characters are real and alive; some I wish not, but anyways. This is what I wish I could tell them one day, somewhere and somehow but I'm glad I never did; so I just poemed my love, pain, fears, sins into existence and that's the only way they are beautiful to me. 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓹𝓲𝓮𝓬𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓴 She got a taste for men who older, it's always been so its not surprise. She's talking about two different persons; maybe three.

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.

I haven't really had any lessons on poetry apart from grade 5 English, but I enjoy it. I feel like the emotions that I feel are great for poems, so I'll write them. Not every poem will be based on my real emotions tho, some will just be made up, probably the love ones will be not my emotions because I'm a lonely teenager, lol.

"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]

These are poems that my friend and I came up with and I thought why not share them with y'all.

The true deep meaning of a pencil. Please read :3 I think it'll be helpful in your life :3

- 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!

This is my collection of miniature tales, kind of short verses with deep and hidden meanings. Just scratch your heads a bit and please enjoy my work :)

I can see everything differently now...

This is like a poetry book, except they don't rhyme. It won't have regular updates. It's just a place to write words. Words that don't get spoken. Words we feel, but don't say. You can read it if you want. But it's more of a book for me than you. I do address you as "Dear Reader", but that's in case I ever decide to publish this hard copy. Please don't criticize or hate, if you don't like it, don't read it. Simple as that. It will go on for as long as I want, so until you see the "Completed Story" tag on it, don't think it's over. Enjoy, I hope this encourages you, or just eases you. Maybe you will come to realize things. All my own work. Do not steal! Cover by me.

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

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.

- a group of friends is formed along the way of a great challenge, but this is not just about their objective is about them and how they meet and how they get along whit each others and their environment (that is honestly kinda harsh sometimes) - so.. this is my first story so I'm all ears to criticism (if it is positive only) to help me make the best of this story, and thx to the ones who read it :) - and while most of the storys I've found here are mostly someone's pov I just have to say that this one is mainly no one's pov but at some exclusive times it will be someone's so I'll just put some kind of warning so people understand when it is idk

Into a world yet to be explored. There is so much hidden between the lines if only you are brave enough to search for unseen. [Completed]

☆★Collection of poems done by meee★☆