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Caiulogy- Reads 11
- Parts 1
"The Architecture of Silence" is a poignant lyric poem that explores the heavy, hollow ache of isolation and the profound self-discovery that can only be found within it. Through vivid imagery-a ticking clock acting as a solitary heartbeat, leafless trees, and a bolted door-the poem captures the quiet weight of a weary mind. However, it ultimately shifts from melancholy to quiet resilience, concluding with the comforting reminder that just like the stars, the human soul is capable of shining beautifully entirely on its own.- Reads 11
ItsLilly_AK- Reads 3
- Parts 1
"The kindest of hearts are the ones who suffer the most because they never find peace knowing that those around them are broken... " -Sometimes, you just need to destroy things to build them back again, he said. -I don't destroy ,it's not in my nature, I only build, when something is broken I fix it ,i don't break it even more,that's how I am; she answered with tears burning her eyes. -No one is as good as you.Unfortunately for you,no one takes time to appreciate your heart,you need to get over it,this is a cruel world Athena; And without another word ,he left the room leaving her facing another wave of loneliness on her own. The story is mine, don't take it or post it anywhere else without my consent! Thank you for understanding ,enjoy xo- Reads 3
cyra_01- Reads 10
- Parts 1
A voice shaped by quiet resilience and unspoken strength. This piece reflects the journey of someone who gave light to others until she realized her own fire was never meant for approval, but for self-worth. It speaks of emotional endurance, hidden battles, and the silent cost of always being "the strong one." "Burn For Yourself" is not just a poem-it's a transformation. From seeking validation to embracing identity, from exhaustion to self-possession. It captures the moment a person stops performing for the world and starts existing for themselves. Raw, introspective, and empowering-this is a reminder that even the brightest flames deserve to burn on their own terms.- Reads 10
Francisdante00- Reads 13
- Parts 1
Even now, years later, grief does not ask permission before it returns. Some days, the world still wears a grey veil. Her name was Maria. And she was loved beyond words.- Reads 13
betsyarana- Reads 90
- Parts 1
This is only one of the many letters I have written for the only boy I have ever loved. Many of these words were written with a tear streaked face and and an aching heart so a lot of it may not be coherent. I didn't write these letters with the intention of having anyone ever read them but in a way it feels like a weight has been lifted from my heart now that the words are out into the world. Hopeful that at least one person will connect with these words. #toalltheboyscontest xxbetsberd- Reads 90
Tainted_ink- Reads 308
- Parts 22
A collection of poems and quiet reflections, written in the hours when the world sleeps and the heart begins to speak louder. These pieces wander through love, pain, healing, and the emotions we carry within us-those rarely spoken, but deeply felt.+13 more- Reads 308
InkredibleSoul- Reads 101
- Parts 41
"Whispers of a Wandering Soul" is a heartfelt collection of poems that explores the quiet longings, silent battles, and fleeting moments of beauty within a soul in search of meaning. Each verse is a whisper-soft yet powerful-guiding readers through the shadows and light of emotion, memory, and dreams. Perfect for lovers of introspective and evocative poetry, this book invites you to wander, reflect, and feel.- Reads 101
cactusforbearkfast- Reads 18
- Parts 6
for those people who just need to read some shit. I hope you like. TW- Reads 18
im_aubreyhannah- Reads 5
- Parts 1
Its a poem about feeling alone and trapped. Wishing you could be something more then are. I have medical problems so its based on my feelings towards going through, what i have gone through.+12 more- Reads 5
15Poeticim_in_all_books- Reads 839
- Parts 56
poetry and things that seems poetic (all things come from my thoughts, feelings, and memories)- Reads 839
