Lettersfromtheheart Stories

Messages I Owe You A collection of poems exploring love, loss, hope, and the unspoken words we carry inside. From whispered apologies to flickering hopes, these verses are letters to those we miss and the parts of ourselves we are still learning to love. If you've ever felt the weight of silence or the ache of distance, this book is for you-teens and young adults navigating the messy, beautiful journey of connection and healing. Let these messages remind you that even when words fail, feelings remain.

What if love was not just a feeling-but a pilgrimage? In this epistolary masterpiece, one unnamed narrator takes us through the seven Sufi stages of love-from that first flutter of wonder to the final ache of surrender. Told through a series of seven raw, poetic letters, this is not your typical romance. There are no billionaires. No mafia dons. Just one soul falling in love, deeper and deeper, until there's nothing left but devotion. Each letter stands alone-dripping with emotion, silence, and soul-but together they form a haunting, slow-burning story of longing, transformation, and ultimate truth. This isn't a love story. It's a love becoming. Perfect for readers who crave prose that bleeds, silence that speaks, and letters that feel like they were written for them.

I'm the kind of person who tends to miss the dearest people in my life! I wrote these letters because I missed them and I dunno how to give them to the recipients! I was fond of giving letters in my Elementary days. No matter how much I love to do it again today, I know I can't! People don't really prefer writing letters anymore! Ahahaha! I'm glad I was able to give letters to my Korean students! I love it! Also, this is my new way of expressing the longing, love, pain, sadness, happiness and anger that I feel! I didn't write the real names of the people in the letters, only their initials! (Some) Of course, I want them to read this but I kinda have this feeling to make them wonder if the letter is for him/her! It's guessing time sweeties. ♥♥♥ As what you observe with the recipient of the letters 'Dearest Love.' Love is God. Yunno, I always talk to him through prayers. He is my protector, adviser and partner. Love, Yuchae From: December 20, 2014 To:

Sapagkat sa huli, habang nauubos ang bagyo mo, ako pa rin ang magiging kapayapaang hindi mo kailanman magigiba.

Poetry about love and depression A poetry that tells you a story about being inlove, and unloved...a poetry where my heart lies.

A collection of open letters 💕

"From My Heart to Yours: Dear You" - a collection of unsent letters, whispered prayers, and tear-stained truths. This isn't just a book. It's a box of envelopes never mailed. A diary no one was supposed to read. A quiet place where feelings found refuge in ink. Inside these pages are letters to mothers, to children, to old friends and almost-lovers. To Allah. To strangers who changed everything. To the past that still aches and the future we're too scared to hope for. Some are soft like lullabies. Some ache like a goodbye left unfinished. All of them - real, raw, and written with a trembling kind of love. So if you've ever loved too much, hurt in silence, or wished someone would just understand... Open an envelope. This one's for you.

This is my little corner of the world - a diary woven in verses. Every poetry here comes from somewhere deep inside me - from the quiet places that words rarely reach. Some are born out of heartbreak, some out of hope... and some from the moments that left me silent but not empty. Through poetry, I try to understand myself - the chaos, the beauty, the ache, and the healing. These aren't just poetries; they're pieces of me - scattered emotions, untold stories, and the echoes of a heart still learning how to feel, forgive, and bloom again. If my words find you in your own storm or silence, I hope they remind you - you're not alone. This space isn't perfect, but it's honest... it's me. 🌙 ......................................... (Note: The images used here are created through AI based on my imagination - they're visual reflections of what I feel while writing. Just a gentle disclaimer so everything stays clear and safe.)