Mywords Stories

This is my world full of emotions, feelings, thoughts, ideas, fears, imagination, tears , laughter, and myself! I have never tried writing poems, so Please forgive me if I make any mistakes! Poems help me to get over a things that make me sad. They teach me to be stable and strong, so welcome to my world of poems and words! welcome to "My words" have a beautiful and happy journey!

A poem named ( You And Me ) written by me

I notice that I can explain my feelings in writing than in speaking. As cliché as that sounds, it is true. My feelings could be ugly, but I believe I can make them pretty through a poetic voice and lyrical flow. You do not have to read if you do not want to, or if this is not your favorite style of writing. I thank you if you do open this and read a few words. The way I express myself can be confusing, but I appreciate that you took the time of your day to look upon my work.

A 2-minutes read that is relatable to anyone who suffers with depression and anxiety from bad relationships and friendships.

parts of me that I hold on to edit after more experience of being here- I WAS NOT expecting people being able to read this, this is like...personal stuff and i thought nobody could see it cus it wasnt published but i was wrong! so now I'm going to publish it cus why not... but thank you all for reading my poetry of days when i experienced intense emotions and so on and decided to create something. it made me feel better. also im not gonna edit anything cus this is my truth, its in the tags. AND THANKS FOR READING !!! :D 💙🐳

Life is a lot more than just your existence. Its about your mind, thoughts, pain and grief... Mind speaks for everything, but thoughts have the best words... That's the depth of this life!

A collection of my own combined styles of - Macro Poetry & QuoteArt, which = MacQuote Poetry. I will try my best to have new additions every week from my on-going-twisted-love-affair of writing poetry. For all the support and encouragements you all share with me - I do humbly appreciate all that you say and do. The feeling I get when another writer comments, or votes is imperial to how I interrupt that my work has some actual capabilities of reaching out and affecting someone's day or even their own life. So, please, if you like the poetry that I've consciously poured my heart, soul and thoughts out, please, leave a comment, or vote for how much this piece or any other of my poetry has helped. If it has given you hope, acknowledgement, or just an awareness that someone, like me, knows exactly what you can go through first hand, let me see how much it affects you. Even the 'poet' needs some love shown. :) Copyright © 2017-2020 By T. A. Hinson All Rights Reserved All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews vand certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. * Achievements: Peak: #1[wordart] Peak: #2 [mypoetry] Peak: #3 [mywords] New Peak: #8 TAHinson New Peak: #8 CrazedPoet14

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It's fascinating how bleeding words have the power to heal broken souls. 'Letters Under My Bed' is a collection of poems i've written over the years hoping that my words could help somebody, somewhere, sometime. I wrote these poems in the hope that maybe broken souls like me could resonate to my words and seek solace in them.

poems

Poetry.

Just words.

He was back home to say goodbye to the love he lost years before. She lost herself as her name in lights faded. Tonight, they meet. ~ A Work In Progress ~

Ok... So these are some poems written by me to get over my stupid broken heart! It will mostly be my experience that i am just writing so that i can get rid of those feelings and move ahead🙄

This is a collection of pieces I've written through time, and is yet to write; from my very worst moment, through my very darkest night; in the moments of survival, and the memories of light. "They smile, they lie, and they kiss my naive heart; the sweetest words of sensation. ...But may I be fooled? May I be blind? When it's my own past; my own creation. They hide & they seek, they're close to my soul; all those memories within my darkest of mind. ...But will they stay here? ...Or will I forget? Gosh how loss of memory really can make blind." ____ Some of these are only fantasy and a creative mind, others are based on real experiences. Hope you like them..

A story for all . its about wrong and right people around us . will it end forever or stay forever ?

A road never taken

~Art is not what I create, what I create is Chaos. ~ If all I can do is write, write is what i'll do.

Just a Few Words , but they speak a million.