Historias de Gaypoetry

He took a knife to the chest when the school hallway rang with laughter and screams of faggot.

a poem on how I would like my love life to be like

Random poetry and stuff I write. A lot of it is really cheesy and shitty but whatever. Cover art by me

this is gay

"Echoes of the Stars: A Poet's Odyssey" is my heartfelt collection of poetry, inviting you to join me on a profound journey through the cosmos and the depths of the human soul. Each poem is a delicate whisper from the stars, reflecting my gentle musings and unique perspective on the world. In this odyssey, I explore themes of identity, love, loss, and the infinite beauty of the universe. With a voice that is both tender and powerful, I aim to capture the essence of what it means to be a small part of a vast, mysterious cosmos. Join me on this celestial voyage, where every word is a star, every verse a constellation, and every page a step closer to understanding the profound mysteries of life and the universe. "Echoes of the Stars: A Poet's Odyssey" is a timeless collection that I hope will resonate with anyone who has ever looked up at the night sky and wondered about their place in the grand tapestry of existence.

This is from my experience and you will see life through my eyes as a bisexual teenager growing up in Tennessee

My piece for the #UnlimitedPride competition, about how I learned to accept myself as queer, found love in someone of the same sex, and began to write poetry about her and my experiences.

well, fuck.

I am a poet. Please comment/message if you enjoy would like to see more from me.

i write shitty poetry so here is some enjoy:) if anyone actually reads this i'll published more

this one is just random short little things i dunno

A collection of poems from the Summer of 2014.

What has he lost? What does he want? What should he get? Reflections, imaginations, possibilities...REALITY!

Stasis. 1. a period or state of inactivity or equilibrium. A collection of poetry written mid pandemic and mid depressive spell.

this is what runs through my head in the middle of the night when it's almost summer and i keep remembering things ~ 6.19.16

read between each and every line and tell me what you find... your votes and comments (feedback) would be greatly appreciated! also, please do not hesitate to ask me to read your work. i'd be happy too xo

separation leads to desperation yet avoiding you is just one of my bad habits I can't rid of p.s. gonna contain some very lesbian thoughts

don't read these short poems if you're scared to feel something real or heal do we have a deal? your votes and comments (feedback) would be greatly appreciated! also, please do not hesitate to ask me to read your work. i'd be happy too xo

it's just a goddamn mess. but we've always been a mess. a fucking beautiful mess.