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The words l couldn't say out loud

Ano nga ba ang nakatago sa likod ng bawat tinta at papel? Sa mundong puno ng ingay, may mga pusong pumipiling magmahal nang tahimik. May mga taong patuloy na naglalakbay sa madidilim at makikitid na landas, habang pilit na kinakaladkad ang mga mabibigat na kadena ng sariling pagdududa. At may mga pagkakataong ang tanging paraan upang makasumpong ng tunay na kapayapaan ay ang ganap na pagsuko. Ang koleksiyong ito ay isang bukas na talaarawan ng tao, puso, at lipunan. Puno ng mga tula na hindi natatakot humarap sa malupit na realidad-mula sa hapdi ng lihim na pag-ibig at pangungulila, hanggang sa sigaw ng lansangan at pagpupugay sa mga ordinaryong manggagawa. Ngunit higit sa lahat, ito ay kwento ng isang paglalakbay. Isang paglalakbay mula sa pinakamalalim na kadiliman ng pagkatao patungo sa dakilang liwanag ng pananampalataya. Buklatin ang bawat pahina. Makisabay sa tibok ng bawat taludtod. Dahil bawat tula ay may kwento... at baka isa rito ang kwento mo.

A collection of poems I wrote (with a couple made by my friends). If you love poetry, well you're at the right place!

I created these poems. I hope you like them. Please please please please please do not copy these.

i wrote a poem about vanessa bloome's woes about the lack of pollination and stuff for an english assignment. based on and 2morrow poem by tupac shakur DO NOT STEAL I WORKED VERY HARD ON THIS

A series of poems intended to release all my political and personal thoughts and views that I've gathered over the years, and release them back to earth. Enjoy.

A poem about feeling lost, hiding pain behind a smile, and searching for the person you used to be. Through loneliness, anxiety, and self-doubt, the narrator struggles to reconnect with their true self while holding onto hope that healing is still possible.

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A glimpse into the imagery I envisioned as I composed my piano composition "Pluto's Sunrise". "The distant sun slowly rises over Pluto's frozen blue horizon, as glimmers of light shimmer across the ice-covered planet"

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

Just a collection of my sonnet poems that I made, so I hope you all enjoy! :D

a collection of short, sweet, and simple poems that speak of the little things that make life worth living <3 { started july 19th, 2021 }

Began 12/19/18 - End ?/?/? Rank #2 Original Poem Feb 27, Wed 2019 Rank #2 Original Cover March 18, Mon 2019 Rank #22 NoJudging March 27, Wed 2019 Rank #15 NoJudging March 28, Thursday 2019 Rank #1NoJudging April 25, Thursday 2019 Rank #1 Original Cover April 25, Thursday 2019 Rank #1 OriginalPoem April 29, Monday 2019 Old Soul An old person, once ask "Child, how can you proclaim to be a old soul"? How could I tell a complete stranger, my life story? That I have learned, things that should never be known.... I experienced things, which have shaped the person I'm now.... My close Relationship with Death.... The pain I have endured, and the pain that has shattered me.... How love has been my damnation but also my savior.... The darkness in my heart, the wishes to taint my soul.... I reply "I maybe young, but I have lived a thousand life's, I have confronted thing's that have brought me to my knees, and have come out the other side stronger then I went in". #©Copyright2018VictoriaSantizo 1 (800) 273-8255 National Suicide Prevention Lifeline Please call or talk to someone you trust if you are think about killing yourself, you are not alone, things will get better.

*Majestic Awards 2018 Recommended Book of The Month #1 on Chapbook for 7 days #12 in Poetry *Wattpad Reviews* "Each chapter speaks something different. The writing is fluid and diverse." - Index_Writer *Description* just to believe that you exist, i dipped myself into my heart to my entirety; it's the scariest thing I've ever done - do you really exist? A poet dives deep into his loneliness and talks about love and longing in his most personal work to date. Reviewed by @repulsify from @MajesticIncAwards

Why! why! you lose hope why! cry why! fear Remember : Happiness can be only felt after Sadness

So my therapist thinks I'm getting depressed again, to be honest I thought I was doing okay. I hadn't cried for awhile or anything, but apparently I'm still showing classic signs of depression. Isolation, not eating, sleeping a lot, not having interest in anything. But hey, whatever? So she told me I have to spend an hour a day just writing poems and other shit, so enjoy. Read this, I don't care. Enjoy this, I don't care. Hate this, I don't care. Ignore this, I don't care. Obsess over this, I don't care. My poems are mostly about love or sadness, yup; nothing original.

Poem by me. This was something I wrote when I was going through a rough time with my best friend, who turned out to be the one I love. She happened to be dating my ex even though she had admitted to liking me. My ex and I had been fighting since they started dating because I saw through their act. My ex is an abusive person and my best friend didn't see it. I used my writing to keep from causing a bigger fight to break out.

A collections of short stories, poems and other things that grew from my broken heart. (TRIGGER WARNING mentions of self harm and mental illnesses In a few of the entries, you can tell which ones mention it because I will but "(TW)" at the beginning. I'm not romanticising mental illness or self harm at all, just giving an accurate representation of life)

He was the moon And I was just a star He was shining bright like a piece of art And I was only admiring him from afar