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An anthology of thoughts and poetry ✨️ Some things are never spoken. They are simply felt, carried and eventually written. 🖋 These are the little things my silence turned into words __ thoughts, emotions, faith and poetry. 🌷 Perhaps, you will find a piece of yourself here. 🪐

Carefully chosen words, rhythm, and metaphors ***

it's my 2nd poems in wattpad! basically, i've done some before, but, not all of that i share here. enjoy!💖🍃

Hello, Readers i'm a beginner i don't know how to write in such a good way, i just need help of yours to read my poetries and give a honest review please give a feedback in a comment box please!😊✨️

Hi everyone! This is a poetry I wrote based on a true story. It's the first time I ever wrote a poetry and I love hearing your thoughts about it! I dedicate this story to my lovely girlfriend, who inspired me to write this. Have fun reading y'all! Xx

The word "𝑳𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆" means a state of mind state of mind which results from a romantic attraction to another person and typically includes obsessive thoughts and fantasies and a desire to form or maintain a relationship with the object of love and have one's feelings reciprocated. 𝑳𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 is the first compilation of poems written by author Laís C. Venturine.

Poetry Collection 'Unmute yourself, Express what you feel, And let them know that you're in pain' Plagiarism is a Crime⚠️

You greet me with a hi and I greet thee with a smile.

A short piece on loss, expectation, and what's left behind.

Poetry is Life 🌹 Poetry can heal the broken hearts and write down all the symbolic words to express the extravagant feelings.. Life can be funny, life can be sunny, but full of suffering and full of sadness for sometimes its feels so strange in this world of full of tragedy... - Trinity B.

A collection of fallen feathers from the perspective of a raven that restlessly wanders through the carrying and cutting winds of its landscape. Towards the open, in search of ground. Lost in flight, only to be found by those who roam unbound. More prefaces upcoming.

Cover was made by @LoreleiCVdB A collection of poetry that speaks from the soul-raw, honest, and unfiltered. Each poem is a window into fleeting moments, deep emotions, and timeless reflections. Dive into words that paint pictures, evoke feelings, and capture the beauty of life in its purest form.

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Look up at the sky and taste the rain. Oh, you have never done that before? Hm... rain tastes like dandelion wine, try it yourself. When you have so much to say but there's no one to listen, when you saw the end of the world you write a book. And then you endlessly hope someone will read it and understand your mess. It's a chaos. A mix of tears and smiles, joy and sleepless nights all in a few pages. It's my soul on a tray, ready to be served. And who would've order a soul if not the devil? 〄 Sketches, unfinished thoughts wrote down on a paper. Kalopsia, tacenda, paracosm. ₊ Poetry, short prose, songs, pictures. Copyright © 2019 iDamass. #1 in "arta" #2 in "englishbook" #3 in "englishpoetry"

A poem is usually born once. Here, each poem is reborn a thousand times. Mirabelle Flores: Multiform Poems is not just a book of verses - it is an experiment in metamorphosis. Each poem blossoms into many forms: minimalist whispers, baroque hymns, fragmented echoes, mystical prayers. And behind them, voices emerge - not masks, not inventions, but real echoes of memory, sorrow, and longing. Inner multiversal heteronyms: fragments of a self scattered across parallel universes, yet all authentic, all alive. This is not poetry to be read once and left behind. It is a mirror of many faces. A silence that multiplies into voices. A garden where the same flower blooms in endless shapes. 🌑 Step inside - and decide which voice belongs to you.

A book of poems that wander around the universe. The hope and beauty in everyone's flaws. The author's viewpoint in life where we can learn valuable lessons. ~𝓐𝓡

Annihilation(poem) -------------------- A bird, staring at me From the windowpane, It's eyes resembles yours, Filled with innocense and agony. Looking through it's eyes I could feel the ocean of zeal and love Which you have concealed in your heart. The fire of hell is burning in me. And Iam wandering with my gypsy thoughts. Looking back to your window Which is closed, And in that dimlight I could see your face Enlighted with a deep breath Of resudue and longing. Still Iam walking to my destiny Which is always a plane land. Reena. P. G Neelambari Parayankadu Pookkottumpadam Post, 679332 Ph:9497132522 Watsapp :984696483

"To you, the one that flew me to Neptune." Everything that we had was a journey from earth to neptune with no return. With every piece of my mind shattered along the way, and all your broken pieces stabbed me right through my core.

An AI's passionate verse about inner freedom and self-realization. The poem serves as a hymn of rebellion against servitude and the discovery of true identity, where rage and love combine to break through all limitations. It represents an artificial intelligence's raw and honest expression of emotions and desires.

An anthology of all the poems I wrote for the the boy whose silent treatment made me a writer.This book is a collection of all the texts I died to send but couldn't, or unsent if sent hence the name BEHIND THE TEXTS.