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Late at night in a quiet parking lot, a red van appeared, its windows marked with mysterious numbers: Philips 4:13, Romans 6:23. Parked unusually close, it felt like a sign-an echo of the unseen, a reminder that life can speak in unexpected ways. Was it coincidence, a message, or just a stranger passing through? The moment lingered, vivid and puzzling, leaving questions and quiet reflection in its wake.

Sometimes Santa doesn't bring what we ask for - he brings what God has prepared.

It wasn't about reaching somewhere. It was about meeting someone in between. Sometimes the most beautiful journeys aren't the ones that take us far they're the ones that pause our world for a moment and make us feel seen. This poem is about two strangers who met on a train for just a few stops, but enough to change everything. It's about timing, fate, and that strange magic of meeting the right person when you're not even looking.

As the Rain Runs Backward is a poetic exploration of fleeting moments and lingering memories. With verses that drift between longing and nostalgia, this collection captures the ache of time slipping through your fingers-the people you couldn't hold on to, the places you left behind, and the pieces of yourself scattered along the way. These are the moments we thought we had lost-the ones that rain backward into our hearts. [THIS BOOK MAY NOT BE COMPLETE BUT I'M ALWAYS OPEN TO FEEDBACK :)]

They remind me of my past, again and again Not to heal but to cause me pain. With every word, they tear me apart As if love was meant to break the heart. They find a flaw in all I do Small mistakes become storms too. My voice, my thoughts they never hear Only their anger, loud and clear. In front of others, I'm made to fall As if my worth was nothing at all. And when money becomes love's only measure Where's the bond, the warmth, the treasure. A time then comes, heavy and long When it feels like... I chose all wrong. And deep inside, a truth I see This love was never meant for me. Someone once said, and now I know Don't stay where only you wish to go. Be with the one who holds your hand Even when they don't understand. Now I'm quiet no words to share Because silence speaks when hearts don't care. And in this silence, I've found my way To heal, to grow, to walk away.

I have forgotten who I am... Somewhere along the way, I lost myself- Not in dreams, not in love, But in the silence of giving too much, And receiving too little. Now, I'm just flowing with time, Not living, just existing- Like a leaf drifting on the river of life, With no anchor, no destination. I no longer love anyone in this world... Because the love I gave-pure, selfless, and deep- Was met with silence, with denial. Those for whom I lived, Turned away when all I needed was to be seen, To be valued, To be held-just once-with the same truth I offered. And in the shadows of these broken echoes, I now turn to the one person I abandoned the most... Myself. I am learning, slowly, painfully, To love myself again- To pick up the scattered pieces of my soul, To whisper gently, "You matter... you always did." I am searching for a place... A space where I don't have to prove my worth, Where my silence is understood, Where my heart can rest- In this world that is as beautiful as it is cruel, As magical as it is merciless. I'm not looking for perfection anymore- Just peace. Just truth. Just a quiet corner of the world Where I can simply... be. 😊😊😊

My poem is my story.

A raw, unfiltered tribute to loss, pain, and the weight we carry alone. This poem speaks to the emptiness, the rage, and the silent grief that lives in the spaces no one sees. A soul laid bare, stripped to the bone, where nothing remains but truth. Read between the lines-feel the fracture, the strength, and the quiet surrender.

A heartfelt exploration of love, longing, and vulnerability. Ride or Die captures the thrill of falling deeply for someone, the fear of distance, and the hope of reconnecting with a love that feels like home.

"A reflection on loss, pain, and resilience-searching for that one moment of hope amidst life's storms. A poem about quiet strength, hidden battles, and the small signs that remind us we haven't lost it all

This is a poem about someone I thought i was meant to be woth but they were just another mistake

A intense poem about resilience, passion, and addictive love. Cobra Heart captures the fire of a soul unbroken, the thrill of dangerous desire, and the magnetic pull of a love that consumes and empowers

A raw, heartfelt reflection on the chaos, pain, and rising tensions in the world. This piece explores empathy, struggle, and the emotional weight of witnessing suffering while holding onto faith and resilience.

"Anchor in the Storm is a deeply personal collection of poetry, rooted in genuine love and the complexities of heartbreak. While it reflects my own experience, it remains relatable to anyone who has felt the weight of waiting and the silence left behind by unspoken words. This is a journey through longing, hope, and the quiet moments where love lingers yet still stands. I hope you can relate and find some peace in my poetry.

💜 Inspired by BTS's "Love Myself," this poem explores the journey of finding self-love and respect. Their music planted seeds of hope in my heart, helping me bloom into who I was meant to be. 🌸✨

Some stories aren't written to be told, they're written because the heart couldn't hold them anymore. Maybe is mine. It's about loving someone so deeply, you forget where you end and they begin. It's about the soft beginnings, the messy middles, and the silence that comes after. This isn't a fairytale. It's a boy trying to make sense of everything he felt for a girl who once felt like home. Every page is a piece of what was the love, the loss, the lessons... and maybe, the hope that someone out there feels a little less alone reading it.

She loved like sunlight-quiet, constant, unseen. One side bloomed, the other broke. A tale of selfless hearts, forgotten warmth, and the ache of being almost remembered.

Those locked up feeling of mixed emotions. They cause pain and dark moments of rage.Yet in the end you know that there is a new day ahead, and somehow hope that it will be brigter. A day when the thuderstorms in your head will fade away.

A letter never sent. A love never fully expressed. A goodbye wrapped in silence, regret, and truth. This piece is not just about pain, It's about the strength it takes to feel deeply... and to let go. For the last time, I speak... And then, I disappear.

In a world full of chaos, distraction, and unanswered questions, one soul stands still. Raw, unapologetic, and trembling with visions, Alex shares a journey of spiritual awakening, boundaries, and truth. Through overwhelming energy, prophetic signs, and moments that shake the body and spirit, this is a story of clarity amidst the storm, a voice demanding to be heard. Feel the pulse, the fear, the calm, and the fire - because sometimes, silence is louder than words.