Originalpoem Stories

this is a collection of poems that wear their warning colors proudly. In nature aposematism is a signal, bright, beautiful, and toxic. Approach with caution. These poems do the same. This series of poems moves through grief like smoke and love like something you were never supposed to survive. It speaks from the soft underbelly of mental illness, spiritual awakening, obsession, dissociation, devotion, and the aching need to be understood without being consumed. Here, healing is not sanitized. The self fractures, reforms, and fractures again. Each poem is both an offering and boundary, an altar built from confession, myth, neuroscience, and soul deep intuition. This is not a guidebook. It is not a cure. It is a signal flare for anyone who has ever been told they were too much, too intense, too sensitive, or too strange. Read gently. Read honestly. Do not consume what is meant to be witnessed. DISCLAIMER: I have uploaded AI generated images as placeholders until i create some original art to go with my pieces, thank you 🖤🤍

A collection of some of my thoughts, when i was in dilemma of my feelings for which words are too less to express. Enjoy some of these universal dilemmas and feelings everyone scuffle to verbalise

This poem, concludes. The visionary spirit of longing and yearning for a loved one.. who no longer has presence in their current life. A person whom is a " rising sun to another." But a dawning moon , aimlessly chasing the stars who can only be a " vivid dream." That cannot be in the realm of reality. The Moon who is gorgeous but constantly longs, for what is out of reach. And forgets its own beauty, throughout the process. Sincerely yours , I present to you ladies and gentleman 🩷 ( if you believe my effort is worthy of being noticed by the eye of the precious) please support my pieaces who which, I wrote with my whole entire heart and soul , in desperate effort for a difference, that my words are bound to make..

Anna Miller was the only girl in Well-ton School for Boys. She had been accepted for reasons unknown to students, and she had a gift. She also had a curse.

a place where my thoughts and feelings want to be heard but not acknowledged.

What happens when you're so completely obsessed about love that it becomes your whole reason for living? Enter the yandere!

These are poems that I've written that I have no idea what to do with. Some of these poems mention or suggest some triggering topics so please proceed with caution. Thank you and enjoy.

Let's be meaningless together.

a series of original poems, written by me

Just a little poem piece about being kind of lost in life and encouraging myself to achieve my dreams and find myself. Cover credits to Google Images and MayBerry Corner

A desperate plea to a love long lost. Where do they reside now? Only the universe is privy to that knowledge.

balls also yeah my poetry has improved yippee

Hi everyone. This is my first book of poems called "10 difficulties turned into poetry. Thank you for the love and support you guys have given me throughout this journey. To be honest, I couldn't have done this without you all supporting me so thank you thank THANKK YOUU SOO MUCHH. They are going to be five volumes in this book. For now, volume I is out now. The other volumes will be out soon I promise. I know i told this a million times but thank you once again for the love and support and for reading my poetry. Volume I include "Every (Not Anymore)", "pure shade of red", "The writing girl" and "Taste". I really hope you guys like it as much as I do. I love every single poem from this book so much. Literally I'm going to cry right now lmao. Once again, volume 1 of my first book "100 difficulties turned into poetry" is finally yours. Thank you so much, I love all of you so damn much and have a wonderful and amazing day. Love, poemssbyrichy.

Original (random) poems by me. Some are funny. Some a meaningful. They're all in a random order and are on random topics. In each chapter I tell you about the poem, why I wrote it, and/or how old I was when I wrote it.

Just a free style poem I wrote for my Creative Writing class. *THIS IS AN ORIGINAL WORK PLEASE DO NOT USE IT WITHOUT PERMISSION THANKS :)

I tell you, I need to be free, and you tell me that I am ungrateful... Cover art is by https://galaxiasparticulares.tumblr.com/

Poems that I write in my leisure time For shorter poems that I have written you can follow my instagram - pentopagebq For other poems I write you can visit my facebook page - pentopagebq

This is my first book, so bear with me. I'm not the type of person to actually spend their whole time on writing, cause I have school and such. This book is for me writing my random poems. I want to spare you the cringy-ness of my poems. Remember, you have been warned. May contain errors, as these poems are not edited. I just type them down...and post 'em...

|3rd place poetry in The Butterfly Awards 2019 🦋| There are times in life where you become consumed by thoughts of many things. Instead of letting them overtake you, express them.