Femalepoet Stories

Still Breathing: Poems of Quiet Resistance is a bruised but broken testament to surviving in a world that wears down softness. Across its pieces, it moves through exhaustion, disillusionment, inherited pain, and the quiet violence of simply existing, yet threads each wound with defiance. The voice shifts from whisper to fierce rage, from the tender wondering of whether gentle souls still exist, to the full-bodied wrath of a spirit done being prey. Nature and decay, beauty and ruin, love and betrayal collide in imagery that is both intimate and unflinching, revealing a narrator who refuses to disappear, even when the weight of life makes breathing itself an act of rebellion.

The Divine Feminine: A Poetry Collection for the Quiet Moments, the Healing, and the Hopeful What if a single line could express what your heart cannot? In this poetry collection, Kenny Kay explores the quiet, unspoken emotions that live within love, loss, solitude, and personal transformation. These poems speak softly to the soul, offering comfort in stillness and strength through change. This collection reflects on love that lingers and love that leaves, the ache of growing and the grace of letting go, and the quiet beauty of silence, survival, and the sacred feminine. Gentle, introspective, and deeply human, The Divine Feminine invites readers to find solace in words and hope in the spaces in between.

Faces: A Poetry Collection By Kenny Kay Love Has Many Faces. Grief wears silence. Love speaks in trembles. Sorrow lingers behind the eyes. Faces is a raw and intimate collection of poetry that explores the many emotions we carry - grief, love, sorrow, longing, and hope. With minimalist language and emotional depth, each poem reveals a different facet of what it means to feel deeply and live honestly. These verses don't ask for permission. They arrive quietly and leave a lasting imprint. This is not a polished, perfect collection. It is truth, unfiltered. It is you, in all your faces. Whether you've loved deeply, lost unexpectedly, or felt like too much - or not enough - this collection is your mirror. Faces doesn't offer answers. It offers reflection. For anyone who has ever sat quietly with their emotions and wished to be seen - this book is for you.

Lilies & Roses in the Countryside is a love letter to girls with wild hearts and messy hair, who dream in pastels and kiss like fire. These poems bloom where lipstick smears and secrets sleep. between sunlit silence and bad decisions made under pink skies. It's for the ones who felt everything too much, and let it grow anyway.

A collection of raw, honest poems that speak from the heart. Each piece reflects love, pain, healing, and self-growth capturing my voice as I navigate the beauty and struggle of being. Let my words echo your silent thoughts. Nolwazi.M poems ✍🏾💛

These poems are honest, vulnerable, seeking, aware, questioning and powerful at the same time. They are both raw and confused and yet they are complete in the sense that they have answers that we seek in our lives, as they are empowering.

Before the world told me how to feel, before I learned the rules of love and heartbreak, I put my soul on paper. These poems are the wild confessions of a teenage girl caught between innocence and awakening - raw, messy, and painfully honest. From the first flutter of a crush to the cosmic wonder of distant stars, this collection unravels the chaos of growing up. It's a journey through locked hearts and raging storms, whispered secrets and thunderous truths, the bright lights of hope and the shadows of doubt. If you've ever felt like your emotions are a tangled nebula - beautiful, confusing, and overwhelming - you're not alone. This is for anyone who's struggled to find their voice in the noise, and who still dares to look up at the sky and ask, "What's next?"

Hi! I am a writer in college, and I write poetry and short stories. I love writing, but I never show my work. This is what this collection is for. I hope you enjoy whatever shows up here and I would love your feedback<3. ~Sincerely, B.R Hernandez

words and poetry by a teenage girl

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 overwhelming amount of everything

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

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 and enjoy! - "The writer has such a unique and creative way of putting their innermost thoughts into scripture, using words that flow and are melodically witty . . . The style of the writer's storytelling is gripping." - Bright Cyprus, Inkitt "Damn. This is stunning writing . . . absolutely breathtaking." - WriterOfStarlight, Wattpad - TOP RANKER # 1 in inner thoughts out of 1.2k stories!! : ) OTHER RANKINGS - #1 in ~ open book - #1 in ~ lose yourself - #1 in ~ female poet - #2 in ~ provoking - #4 in ~ real-life [[cover adapted on Canva; photo from Anna Shvets, Pexel]]

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onism (n.) the frustration of being stuck in just one body, that inhabits only one place at a time, which is like standing in front of the departures screen at an airport, flickering over with strange place names like other people's passwords, each representing one more thing you'll never get to see before you die-and all because, as the arrow on the map helpfully points out, you are here. kind enough to bloom, mean enough to thrive

Collection of freestyle poetries

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 tired of being used and being on the receiving end of this wrangles. This is a piece spoken with authority and the youth recognizing their space and their power. Leave a comment of your favorite line

Do you struggle with your thoughts? One minute you're okay and then the next minute you're breaking down into tears? One minute you want to be around others then the next minute your mind is telling you "You should be alone, because no one wants you around."? One minute you're smiling, then the next minute you just can't shake your frown? Maybe it's not the people around you. Maybe your mind is your real monster.

My ongoing collection of poems, I'll keep adding as I write them (though I don't write poetry too often) If you have an idea, I'm open to requests. Leave a comment on my 'requests' page

A collection of poems I am working on throughout the new year, writing poetry is new to me but it is of a meaning I've always known.

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 vulnerable and detached from reality. This is a window into one of those moments.