Истории Originalpoem

This simply contains the poems I've written since 2020. I've decided to publish it just to continue on picking up the pen day by day. Time is running low for me to waste. Note: Please do not copy or share my works without credit and permission. Thank you.

A poetry collection Two people, two minds, Two hearts and various unsettled nights Combined into this one canvas of thoughts, Fragments of our respective lives. @LakshyaBankey @Ato0miX_chicas

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.

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

You feel it...the darkness creeping through your mind. Will you let it consume you? Would you even fight back? Enter those abyssal crevices and take my hand. We'll walk them together.

"Thoughts of a loud mind, Within these poems you will find..." The following poems are originally made by me ©Weird-a-lot

SO I am writing poems for my creative writing class and decided to share it with you all! Hope you like it! A/N: I will upd8 it when I have drawn pictures for each poem! Only a couple will have actual pictures that isn't drawn that is my friends or animals!

When love and obsession is all that drives you...when he hits you and you say you're done...yet...you somehow always come crawling back for more.

A collection of poetry I have written. Enjoy! " I Climb Into The Tallest Tree, Where You Could Never Find Me, Where Words On Paper Planes Fly Free, Watch stories sail across the sea In My Ink Filled World Where I Can Be, With Pockets Full Of Poetry" - A. Bastet (Me. Previously known as Arabella Katt) (Cover designed by myself, with Canva)

Original poems written throughout a year. Behind them lay secrets and hidden fears. Open and read at your own risk. What else can be said? Your will is all that is left.

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..

Light read

Just some poetry to help me clear my head and get things off my chest

here's another attempt at a poem. sorry it's not one of my other works that I need to complete.

What a heart can't speak can be expressed through the point of your pen. This are my works and also my soul. My poems are the soul of me.

Just a mini collection of poems I've written and may add on to

original poems by Michelle Marie

talks about love, a poem dedicated to the ones I once cherished

How many are there of you out there? The ones who have dark souls and crave that darkness more than the light? Sometimes, it seems impossible anyone else will ever understand you.