Metaphores Stories

「 Can you teach me how to be happy? 」 Fujiwara Ao has been living the past nineteen years of his life in ease. Born with the ideal background and blessed with...

like another silhouette washed in the blue of the November afterglow - a dying ache of living ... || caffeinated afterthoughts and lovers' vomit ||

"what an interesting turn of events." bokuto says, letting his eyes glide over akaashi's honeyed skin, thinking he looked really nice when the sun hit him like...

For Mona's upcoming sixteenth birthday, there's only one thing she really wants: to get it over with. But with her family coming to visit her and her older sister for wi...

"What is it that a woman could ever want? Riches, wealth beyond one's most daring wishes, or the influence to crush a city beneath her heels. Take my hand, then I s...

(I'm not the best at descriptions, so just trust.) A sorcerer from an ancient family is sent away with only the incentive to come back when she's earned her place in...

Humans, sometimes Cruel, sometimes wearing a Mask, yet Earth's most beautiful Creation.... Lost in lame and worthless GlorY ... Read if you want to taste something RAW b...

Every poet is trying to send a message to someone in secret. If you would only learn to listen, you'll know it's for you.

In a mysterious world where pain lingers like shadows, twisting the mind and heart, two strangers bear the heavy burden of unspoken traumas. One, who no longer fears los...

"why don't you look at ads on craigslist?" kenma gets up from the couch while the slight adrenaline rush is still surfing on his blood, deciding that maybe hin...

These are poems that are engineered to be written with deep emotions that are dripped into the fine art of literature. All these postings are daily and mostly to help pe...

Like a cat in the night, he swiftly went to my house and wandered through my open window. That July night is the one I remember, because it's the night he stole the thin...

Just a bunch of poems written as and when I feel to write them

Perhaps Death isn't always what people see, and what if Death meant change while Life means permanence? Roam your mind through this poetry, feel the philosophy and sing...

Hello!!!!! This is a compilation of poems I wrote since last year including some poems a friend of mine wrote. Read, enjoy, feel, relate, cry a bit if the poetry is tha...

At first, there is only darkness. Heavy, pitch-black darkness, and the world is cast in it. Then you see him, and the world floods with light. You are a shadow in the da...

"they told us that we needed therapy, as if medication and tainted words could fix broken toys."

"i just sat there, coughing frightful swans birthed from milk grapefruit flower love to swim in the pools of midnight, as you (with your fingers slightly touching m...

Another poetry book to share my midnight thoughts.