Emptiness قصص

This constant pain and void we all may feel and face everyday....... What... I.. Face everyday and can't seem to wrap my head around nor move forward from.

For many years, King and Queen ruled the kingdom with love... but with empty hearts. The palace was grand, but the cradle stayed empty.Night after night they looked at the moon and hoped. Some days hopeful. Some days heavy. But they never stopped believing.Then one night, the moon answered. A tiny life was growing. The kingdom that waited with them, celebrated with them.From the royal baby shower, to the first kick, To sleepless nights with newborn Prince , To Luna's lullabies under moonlight...This is the story of a king, a queen, and the miracle they waited years for. A story about hope, patience, and love that finally came home.Because sometimes the longest waits... bring the greatest gifts

Hello, my dear readers. These poems are just pieces of what I feel- some soft, some heavy. I hope you find something in them that feels like your own. Thank you for being here.✌❤

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In a world where everyone only knows their color. And where the will to think was stolen from them. Trained as soldiers and servants. Can a certain family be united and escape their unknown prison? Or will their buried trauma keep them from wanting to know more? Green: a boy who's lost and doesn't know it. Brown: a boy to set their minds free from hidden captivity. And everything in between. Welcome to "The One Colored Room". Thinking; is not an option. Do not take this story and use it unless you've gotten strict permission from the author. Thank you for understanding.

"I wish you could see yourself the way I see you." "I'd rather you hate me alive than love me dead." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "You never said I'm leaving, You never said goodbye. You were gone before i knew it, And only God knew why. A million times I needed you, A million times I cried. If love alone could have saved you, You never would have died. In life, I loved you dearly, In death, I love you still. In my heart, you hold a place, That no one could ever fill. It broke my heart to lose you, But you didn't go alone. For part of me went with you, The day God took you home."

The strangest of the shadows slipped through reality with the solely purpose of meeting an even stranger boy. At first, everything will remain twisted, the mystery behind the liquid shadow unknown, the future of a child without anyone to be trusted black as the deepest night. With time passing like a slow waltz, dancing around with animosity and love at very specific quantities, the oddest of loves will burst into life.

A collection of poetry written by me, based on my moods throughout the days.

A poem I wrote about feelings of emptiness

on the road basically a collection of the random poems that i write whenever i feel a smidge of motivation + little anecdotes to explain whatever the fuck i'm trying to say

These poems/stories are reflections of my emotions. I don't have the courage to speak openly about my mental health-so this will have to do. Read my pain. Understand my metaphors. Appreciate my art. Learn from my mistakes.

A cyclical tale of a man lost in his own world, absorbed in technology and material pursuits. As he stumbles through life, unaware of life around him, the absence of love takes its toll, but history repeats.

Poison is contagious.

In progress, a book about a boy who loves pineapples, and the silly topic, voiced through a dark insanity point of view

Proenza Mills sought refuge in the Town of Alicia after finding out what's behind the death of her parents. That truth troubled her mind and put it in doubt, mess, and insanity. Hence, her, being a refugee. There, she met a family that gave her a chance to change the life of Sean Bryant, their only son. She didn't want to agree but at some point, she felt like doing it. And so, she came up with a plan. A plan that contains things she will do to persuade him. The world revolves around the two. They felt it. They owned it as they search for love and acceptance. They and the world were allies. Or, they try to be. *** For the cover photo, credits go to the rightful owner.

Hi. This is my first short story and it just became to happen. Hope you enjoy it.

Collection of my thoughts and musings - Some old, some new, few light, more dark. Author's Note - All the works within the story are my own unless indicated otherwise. Please do not copy or reproduce without permission. If you find any similar work elsewhere kindly contact me.

I'm fine KNOW!!! And I'm happy!! But I wasn't. I was sad and Depressed and this is my story. Idk if it's good? Or if I should continue? Or if anyone cares? But I wanted someone to hear it.

These poems touch on feeling alone. I've felt all these things, and I've felt like there was nobody who understood or cared. I felt like I had to face things on my own. Hopefully it will show all you beautiful people that you are not alone, others have felt these things, and will always be there for you. This is my life.

In memory of a cousin lost too soon