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──────── ₊⋆☽◯☾⋆₊ ──────── 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐑𝐞𝐝 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬 is a poetic memoir of becoming, an unfolding of myself, one fragile petal at a time. This collection traces my journey through the fragile and tangled years of teenagehood. Through each poem, you would get a glimpse of raw and unfiltered moments of love, heartbreak, loss, confusion and even hints of clarity. The title is more than just a name : it is a metaphor of growth and acceptance . Each year, each experience was a petal unfolding . Some were soft like teenage innocence while others were jagged, stained with blood, weathered by heartbreak and resilient in reaching. Some were glowing red under the eternal sunlight of euphoria while others were withered due to the droughts of insecurity and floods of pent up emotions . But together these roses compose the bouquet of my becoming. Now I offer this bouquet to you, dear reader, and hope you find petals of your own and embrace the garden you are meant to be. ──────── ₊⋆☽◯☾⋆₊ ──────── 𝟖 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐑 ⟪ h i g h e s t r a n k i n g s ⟫ #1 in poesia (out of 15k stories) #1 in spokenword (out of 4.57k stories) #1 in personalthoughts (out of 2.5k stories) #1 in personalexperience (out of 1.57k stories) #1 in freeverse (out of 7.74k stories)

𝐀𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 :- [ 𝐱𝟴 ] Sometimes the words spill out messy... sometimes soft. This book is where they all landded. This book is a collection of poems that speak from the heart! Each poem captures a moment, a feeling or a thought that words often fail to say. The Symphony of Wings & Hearts reminds that even in silence, our hearts have their own music soft, gentle and endless.

Freeverse poetry on anything and everything *but it rhymes* Started: 4/19/26 Ended: 7/30/26

I fell for the warmth that knew it wouldn't last.

The city of thorns glowed with electric sorrow.

Vent

An exploration of mortality, isolation, and the weight of unspoken thoughts. A collection of short, free-verse poems collected over the years, capturing the corners of the human mind.

Love means different things to different people. This collection is simply another way I see it. Some poems may remind you of someone. Some may remind you of yourself. Others may become a feeling you never knew you had. Whatever you find between these pages, I hope you see it... In another light. - AnonymousP-01

Home isn't a house. It isn't even love, not really. I spent years testing every definition I was given, until I met someone I couldn't explain with data, only with poetry.

The words l couldn't say out loud

Seven ways to disappear. One reason to stay. This is not a guide anyone should follow. It starts quietly- with shrinking, with silence, with learning how to take up less space until no one notices when you're gone. Step by step, this collection traces the slow art of becoming invisible- of being almost gone. But not completely. Because somewhere between leaving and disappearing, something interrupts. A pause. A thought. A choice. Stay.

I had just unpublished one book of mine called "first love" Since it only has one poem,I added it in this book If you have read first love and found it disappear all of a sudden, don't worry! Because the content and the words are right here in this book Now,moving on to the description The poems here,will not have a formal rhyme scheme I have written a few poems throughout the year in school and will slowly be sharing it to you all after I finish modifying them Please save and keep an eye on this book because more poems are coming your way it's just a freestyle poem that I thought I'd want to share Polite critisism is appreciated

"We all survive somehow... but the real question is, how do we live?"

Not all broken things are lost, some are loved back to warmth. A Poetry Series exploring different stages of love and finding the hidden warmth in yourself. This wonderful cover is made by @LexunLunarix . An amazing person who co write this series with me is @desirsthings. I would like to thank them for helping me through this journey.

These poems are letters to old versions of myself. To the boy who laughed easier. To the teenager who dreamed bigger. To the man still trying to find his way home. A collection about memory, loss, resilience, and the distance between who we were and who we become.

some kisses feel like petals. some feel like bruises. i wrote about both. #1 in poetry #1heartflutter #1 in poetrycollection #2 in softburn #3 in unspoken words

In the quiet hours when the world falls silent, Tender Night's Whispers speaks. This collection moves through the landscape of the human heart, where love arrives soft and unannounced, struggle carves its shape, and every journey becomes a lesson in becoming. With verses that blend lyrical rhetoric and melancholic hope, these poems don't shy away from the ache. Instead, they sit with it, hold it to the light, and find glimmers of meaning in the dark.

Heartbreak, failure, and disappointment can make the world feel entirely dark. This is a collection of poems written for anyone struggling to survive their daily lives. For the ones who feel lonely, overwhelmed, and tired of fighting. The sun has to set before it can rise again. If you are currently in the dark, let these words be a reminder that your story isn't over yet. You are still here, and that is enough. A safe space for heavy hearts. Trigger Warning: Contains themes of depression and mental health struggles.

An everlasting collection of my abstract thoughts. If this symbol [!] appears in a poem's title, it acts as a trigger warning for intense themes or language. If this symbol [?] appears in a poem's title, it acts as a trigger warning for possibly disturbing content.

English Version Shadow of Zero is a collection of philosophical free verse exploring longing, identity, unseen values, love, memory, and the quiet questions hidden within everyday life. These poems are not written to provide answers. They are written to leave room for your own.