Femalewriter Stories

These are words from the heart in hopes it reaches you somehow and maybe someday we could be.. once again.

A bunch of songs and poems to do with relationships...

I think of you. I think of you in the very depths of my mind. Like Lava you flowed through, Burning my brain cells to dysfunction. A collection of original poems and prose about Love, Pain, and Poetry.

Gina makes her first friend in the beginning weeks of college.

Here lies all of the quotes and poems I wrote at the age of 14. At this time I was a Freshmen in Highschool and navigating through many things by myself. As I look at these again, I'm proud of myself that I allowed myself to have an outlet. Some of these I wrote in happier and higher places than others. So with that being said, I hope you may find comfort and enjoy these.

A short poem that's been stuck in my head for a few days.

Just my daily dose of Pheeto.

Poetry anthology, and feedback is welcome, please keep in mind I'm 16 years old.

Welcome back readers!! Here's another poem of mine 'Promises'. Since all of us have some or the other time experienced hardships with our close ones, I hope my poem helps you express those emotions✨ Stay strong and keep fighting instead of giving up cause there's still a whole world ahead of you to experience!💕

I want nothing more than to go home. I want to see my family again, I want to lay in my bed, I want to laugh with my friends. I can't, though, I'll never get home. I'll never feel the raw sun beaming on my skin, I'll never have late-night talks with my best friend. I am no longer a part of society, I am stranded here.

a series of poems written with grief in my heart

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 by writing, these words were a knot in my throat.

In the Empire of Isles, prisoners have a chance of regaining their freedom once a year: the Challenge. There, they fight to the death in various phases on a nationally televised channel, until only one is left remaining and named victor. An heir to the Empire is chosen during a contest known as the Praelium, where nobles and those sponsored by noble houses attempt to win over the people and prove they are honorable enough to wear the crown. Once there are only sixteen remaining, they then fight to the death in ritual combat. Only the strongest becomes the next Emperor or Empress. When her brother is arrested and forced to partake in the year's Challenge, Rei finds herself navigating the intricacies and scandals of the courtly life in order to get close enough to save him. This year is different: the country might be facing a war, and a betrothal to a prince of another land awaits the winner. As she progresses through the Praelium, Rei quickly learns no one can be an ally and that she must do things she is not proud of once again in order to save her brother. After all, if the only person you loved could die at any moment, what would you do to save them? What would you become?

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 purposes as well as feedback.

One rainy night. One uninvited guest. One choice that rewrites everything. Joanna Greaves leads a quiet life-until a stranger crashes into her world, blurring the lines between fear and fascination. Over the course of two unforgettable days, their fates intertwine in ways neither could have predicted. A year later, questions linger, hearts ache, and silence holds more meaning than words. But when the past knocks once again, nothing will ever be the same. A powerful tale of unexpected love, haunting choices, and the courage to believe in second chances.

The Blackout is a collection of poems written using the blackout technique. Taking words from other books, these poems will create something entirely new, from existing works.

As usual Spooklings more art that I will be posting of my characters, fandoms even short stories. I'm open to commissions and requests if you like. Yeah I can't believe still alive making more art but it's fun and I really enjoy it. Hope you all enjoy as well. Thank for the kindness and votes means a ton to me to keep me motivated. Love you all Blurry

✨inspired by events from my childhood, based on my daydream world where I occasionally slip into when I want to forget reality✨ "When she walked down the aisle, with her long gown of lace and silk, floods of memories flashed through my mind like a slideshow of what used to be. We were young and naive, but we knew one thing; we loved each other. And as we locked eye to eye, I couldn't help but fall even deeper in love with her. When I was 17 years old, I promised myself she would be the woman I'd carry into the hotel room of our honeymoon, she'd be the woman I'd do everything with for the rest of my life. The man who's waiting for her at the alter is supposed to be me. I never live with regrets, except one. Letting her go" If leaving your home town would allow you to forget your past, would you take that chance? Fabiana Morales is dying to get out of her home town of Poblano, Colorado where everyone seems to know everyone and where Fabiana failed to fit in. Growing up in a religiously strict Mexican household, Fabiana feels as if she is suffocating but when she falls for the hottest boy in town, she could never imagine leaving until their relationship takes a turn for the worst. When Fabiana has an opportunity to study fashion arts in Paris, France, she leaves and hopes to never look back. But when Fabiana catches they eye of Beau Fleur, an actor from a wealthy family, her life takes a turn into what feels like a brand new world. Becoming a model, starting her own clothing company, and marrying the boy of her dreams is all she's worked for, but will it take long enough for her past to catch up with her? thank u for reading<3 This contains mature content fyi! feel free to vote for your favorite parts and comment or ask questions about the story love, mango

Hey readers! Here's another poem of mine!show all your love and support :) I know we've all lost that one specific bestfriend of ours whose absence still hurts in some way or the other. But I guess it's better to accept things and try to move on? try to love yourself as much as you loved them. People will begin to value you even more, I promise. :) Just stay strong and keep fighting!💫

It's the same thing I'm just a girl who loves to create art :)