Historias de Freeversepoems

Midnight Poems is a collection of raw, haunting thoughts-written in the quiet hours when sleep won't come and the dark feels a little too honest. These aren't your typical love poems. They're messy, aching, and sometimes a bit twisted. If you've ever stayed up too late thinking about everything and nothing, this book is for you.

A free verse poem that showcases all the storm rummaging inside my head.

This is Part One of my free verse poems from 2014. Do not copy, or take credit. These are special to me, so please take care of them. Thank you, and I hope they pat your heart just a little. Either that, or that you sink to the bottom where you'll see me.

𝐋𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐦: 𝘯. 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘣𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳-𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘩, 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦, 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘭𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭. 𝑷𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒚; 𝑺𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒎𝒊𝒏 - Previously known as 'A Collection of the Stars.'

Free-verse poems I've written whilst visualizing the greeneries and clear rivers :3

Just a soul speaking through poetry Please do not use my work without permission & credit back to me. 🖤

This is a fusion poem with many poems in this poem. Author's Note / Description: "You Have a Choice" is a meta-poem that explores poetry itself, while also reflecting on life, identity, and freedom. Beginning with playful rhymes, the poem experiments with different forms-mentioning acrostics, haikus, sonnets, and limericks-before ultimately rejecting strict poetic rules. Through this journey, the poem parallels human experience, suggesting that just as poems should not be confined by structure, people should not be confined by labels, appearances, or origins. The final lines transform the piece into a manifesto for unity and self-expression: that we should all be "like a free verse poem"-unrestricted, authentic, and free.

Fragility. Complicity. Vulnerability.

Words that turn my malicious lips into a piece of poetic art.

This is a collection of poems I wrote. The poems I wrote in this book are free verse poems.

a poem about unrequited love and why it's ok.

There are words that remain untold, kept in the deepest chest in our hearts. We tried to forget but it kept on chasing and haunting the present. This is a compilation of random set of words, free verse poems, letters, and etc.

This is going to have the poems that I have (and will) write. They range from pretty and happy to sad and depressing. Proceed at your own risk.

i owe you this. i am so sorry.

a free-verse poem from my freshman year of High School