Historias de Lovedone

[𝑬𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉] Wren hasn't been herself lately. She's missing plans, forgetting details, slipping out of step. In three tender snapshots, she tries to make sense of what's changing and what's already gone. 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻: July 2025 𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻: September 2025 𝗘𝗱𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗱? Yes 𝗥𝗲𝘂𝗽𝗹𝗼𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻: 2026 𝘾𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣 𝙗𝙮: Me :)

❝I don't wanna be saved❞ ❝We're not trying to save you, we're trying to help you❞ After his parents died in a tragic accident, he had to stay with his two older brothers. Adam Mitchell is a nobody, always being constantly bullied with being an outcast. One day, someone takes things too far and things get out of hand

A collections of poems written by me, an old time Gen X'er. Mostly about the childhood we had, the music we played , how the world has changed but we've remained the same. Recalling my own childhood memories and of past loved ones. I hope you enjoy and that at least one brings warmth to your heart or a smile to your face . 🫶

Random poems I wrote through the years

Christina Elisse Dodson Born: February 22, 1993 Died: March 1, 2018 Kingsley watched as they placed it on top of the newly furnished cement. The rain was pouring hard but it didn't matter. It didn't hurt as much as seeing the love of his life get burried in front of him. Everyone started to leave but he remained. He tried to recall as to how he ended up in this situation. Too many questions running inside his head. Questions that are left unanswered. He was too weak to move away... everything was still fresh to him. Everything was too painful to handle. That is why he planned to escape. Will he finally heal and move on? Or will he succumb to his sadness?

By Nitya Devyal A poetry book that will make you remember the best of your memories with them. Hope I'll be successful in making you remember them at open the gallery and just have a glance on their pic. If you feel like voting it please do it and share it too. Try to comment on every part I love to read comments. Even if they are hateful cause they help me grow and do better. Radhe Radhe ❤❤❤❤😊😊😊😘😘

Just a poem for those of you who know what it means to have a broken heart or have been hurt. This poem is for all of you

This poetry is an expression of how a lover feels about how much he knows his love. An interesting example of how values change with or without someone. Your feedback is most appreciated -Vinay Kumbathil (Twisted in head)

losing a loved one is difficult as it is. what happens when it's your mentor, your rock, most importantly; your sister? (a/n: this was something i wrote in the 8th grade, and despite it being a little bit poor for high school quality i was kind of impressed at how i wrote like that back then)

this story is quite sad so beware if you're sensitive! <33

poetry

Some words were said and felt. Some words were written and remained unheard. Here's to you, from someone who loved you dearly. This is a dedication letter and speech to my grandmother. How much I loved you, can never be put to words. I only hope Heaven can hear my voice and feel what I feel and interpret it to you. Fly high! December 16, 1955 - May 12, 2016

Freelance poetry, perception is the description.

A short story about a girl whos boyfriend committed suicide.

love means many things at once, it can be the best feeling or worst, love is in family, like mother loves her children or love between two different person. love is something you wanna have forever but sometimes we can't apriciate it and dont use the time we are supposed to have together. this small poem is not really something but i think it has its own feels. P.S. feel free to criticize my writing.