Femalepoet Stories

Dear mom is a poem written by Writersslant. Dear Mom poem describes how a mother is in the eyes of her kid, hardworking, talented, caring.

~ There's a thin line between a hunger to feel and thirst to rest ~ Anhedonia is my 1st poetry collection, which has a special place in my heart. Anhedonia is an inabil...

A simple collection of poetry curated by moi. Derived by the depths of my Poetizer account. Written from the heart, polished by the soul. That being said, please, read a...

This is a book of poetry written entirely by me. Subjects may range from human nature, emotions, wordplay, and nature itself. I'm keeping it on here for compilation purp...

A piece that I wrote for the 13 year old version of me, that naive kid who grew up a bit too soon

poems by britney ✨

A collection of small poems

Black rimmed eyes laden heavy with liner. Porcelain skin draped in scarlet silky nothings. Stiletto heels scraping high to the sky. Trappings of her life, no longer hers...

My random thoughts and poems as microtales.

(It's not a story, but some of my poems in book form I belive)

a clear expression of mixed feelings. some days i'm afraid to write, because the honesty kills me. [will forever be ongoing] welcome to a world filled with an overwhelmi...

Behind every smile,there is a pain Behind every happiness,there is a fear Behind every failure,there is success And behind every song,there is an untold story... Isn't i...

A poem discouraging any sort of incitement by the political leaders. The persona is the African youth discouraging any sort of violence by the political class. He/she is...

Everytime you come around I end up handing out pieces of myself. Waiting on those memories to cancel all the bad. You are not bad. We are broken. Simply broken. Gone too...

A collection of poems from who I used to be. All writings belong to me, myself and I.

She lived in the dark green fields of his soul. Pushing and pulling him to the edge. Her hair like the caramel ripples of a smooth cognac. Filling the glass with rich sw...

I wrote this poem as I struggled with hormonal depression, a struggle few women discuss that can occur monthly or an random. During this time, you can become emotionally...

I have this incapability to say the things I feel, I struggle with saying the words that make my reality... a reality. So this is my zine poetry about things I can say b...