Lgbtqpoetry Stories

"It was hard to chase you." New Cover: from Pinterest 5/1/2021

Mostly about being in love with a straight girl. may or may not be based on my irl experiences haha. anyway this is just for fun, i'm not a poet or anything just a girl...

Where I keep poems. TW/CW: Mental illness, S*lf H*rm, Su*c*dal thoughts, past ab*se, past s.a, ableism, transphobia, homophobia and racism experiences. Hallucinations, a...

A depraved old man fights nature and the ethereal.

A digital diary made from collectively reflecting upon relationships, personal recollection, and detached realities. Spreading my infectious emotions through formats of...

For all the ones who feel like no one would care. Who are in love with no one who is there. Who try so hard to feel... yet still can't.

oooooooooooooooof

Velvet Ballroom was the very first poem I had accepted by Poetry, Australia published in the Winter Edition 1991. I saw the guy I wrote about a few years later at a Gay...

(NOT HOMOPHOBIC OR ANTI-LGBTQ+) But Ana loves girls, and loving girls in that way is wrong.

Jack and Elliot's relationship falls apart.

"You almost never speak, you're so fucking boring." Because the words we never say are truer than those that we do. Cover update: 9/20/2021 Picture from Pinter...

This 10 poems and this is different poems different stories. This is my 1st poem book. Every one is written by me and my experience.

This is simple really. Nothing more than me longing a girl who will never love me back

to my girlfriend, my soulmate, my forever and always.

Is the feeling of freedom fleeting? 13th poetry collection Highest Peak: #157 in Poetry

Poems, East Village, New York City. The White Porcelain Well evokes both the inner and outer landscapes of New York City's gay village. Written mostly in coffee houses...

i'm just going to put my writing here :)

Just a book with some of my poetry / writing in it I hope any that stumbles upon this likes it ^^ -------°• ♔ •°------- PS. Some themes may be dark; there will be trigge...

I walk up to my friends and family at the gathering. They were all confused at why I called for them all of a sudden. That's when I told them about how I'm part of the...

some short poems from the depths of writer's block