Poembook Stories

A book of poems I've constructed over the years, and currently, with each poem getting more recent and more interesting. Read till the end to see how a young poet changes both her tone and view of the world, and how she matures her writing. *The first 9 poems are older. Skip ahead if needed.*

Welcome to my world of writing. Motivations are everywhere, and nowadays Hopes are nowhere.So, lets combine them together in a Poem, prose and quotes. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ MOTIVATION FOR YOURSELVES : KEEP HOPE ALIVE [#1 in Poetic justice, #1 in MOTIVATOR] 🎯This book may contain a collection of poems and thoughts which inspire us and help us to be positive in our lives. 🎯They are useful for those who feel Happiness, Also useful for those who feel Sadness. 🎯Useful for those who want to win, Also useful for the one who want to lose. 🎯Can't understand anything, then just read the book. 🎯It's my FIRST BOOK on Wattpad. I Hope you will like this book. 🎯Anyways, Feel free to read. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ASTONISHING RANKINGS: (12.11.2025) #1 in POETIC JUSTICE, #1 in MOTIVATOR, #1 in RHYME, #1 in SOLUTIONS, #1 in BEPROUD, #1 in SPOKEN WORD POETRY , #1 in POEMS OF LIFE, #1 in MOTIVES, #1 in MOTIVATIONAL QUOTES, #1 in FEEL BETTER , #1 in SWEET WORDS, #1in MOTIVATIONAL, #1 in PROSE, #1 in POSITIVE, #1 in DEEP POEMS. #2 in GOAL. #3 in THOUGHTS AND FEELINGS, #3 in POEM COLLECTION. #6 in POESIA.

Late bloomer : someone who becomes successful, attractive, etc., at a later time in life than other people.

Salt & Honey is a collection of poems about the beauty and ache of being human. Through themes of love, loss, healing, and hope, each piece blends the sting of salt with the sweetness of honey, capturing life's bittersweet moments and the strength found within them. Inspired by my great-grandma, a woman who always saw the positive side of everything, strong as a rock, ready to forgive, always giving. Thank you for everything! We'll meet in between words and say bye with the sunset.

A collection of poems for the girls who feel too much and say too little.

This journal is a collection of reflections-each offering a glimpse into the writer's diverse perspectives and inner world. Within its pages lie poems, stories, and passing thoughts, each expressing a moment of emotion or contemplation. Like a dandelion carried by the wind, her thoughts drift beyond reach, ascending into the open sky-hoping that somewhere, someone will read them, and understand.

කවියකට පද මවන සුදු පිච්ච මල් පොකුර නුඹයි මා හිත සොයන මියුලැසී..! - මියුලැසිය ! ( The Doe-Eyed Girl ) by Akash Naveen follow my whatsapp channel . link in bio !

The myth of a love that turned grief into petals~

Hello, my dear readers hope you enjoy my poetry. I just wanted to convey my feeling through this poetry hope it did. Thank you so much my dear readers ❤✌

Poems about the shades of our world, the fates of people and the thoughts we can't share.

You may not have to answer for a trail of broken hearts but fate will always make you answer for one. 9 part narrative fictional/ non fictional Chapter 1-4 will be previewed on Wattpad Full short story novel will be released and published on Barnes and noble press in 20 copies paperback and ebook December 29th for 10.99.

Splinters of the Soul is a raw, unflinching journey through pain, memory, and the fragments that shape who we become. These poems trace the scars carved by childhood, the weight of love lost, and the quiet echoes of moments that never truly leave us. This collection is not just poetry it is survival, remembrance, and the voice of a spirit that refuses to be erased. It is personal. It is vulnerable. It is the sound of wanting to be heard. Let each verse pull you into a world where broken isn't the end... Just the beginning. Most importantly to be heard to be seen.

{Poetry} ✦✦✦ "𝗖𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀 𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁, 𝗰𝗼𝗯𝗯𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗲𝘁𝘀, 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗽𝗲𝗼𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝗺𝗲𝗲𝘁. 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝗿𝗼𝗮𝗱𝘀, 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘂𝗱𝘀 𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗹𝗼𝗱𝗲. 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘁𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻, 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗱𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗲. 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲, 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗜 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗲, 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝘄𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝘆. 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺 𝗱𝗼𝘄𝗻, 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝘄𝗻, 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗱. 𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘆 𝗰𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀, 𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹𝘀 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁, 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗼𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁." ✦✦✦ {Finished 2023}

Here you'll find a collection of thoughts I never said out loud. Three years of poetry, with heartbreaks, healing, and little joys. I'll share the ones that stayed with me. I hope you find something that feels familiar.

peoms by someone no one saw But who saw everything Both the bad and the good Secrets hidden until revealed. Disclaimer: no name written in this book relates to anyone dead or alive. It is a fictional poem.

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You all know the popular Christmas song, " 12 days of Christmas", I wrote 12 poems using it . And in this poem the ending word of one line is the beginning of the next.

It is another written journal composed of a collection of thoughts, each reflecting the writer's unique perspectives on love. It may take the form of a poem, a story, or a simple passing thought. As the saying goes, "In every rose-beautiful and fragile-there are thorns." So it is with life and love: both are filled with differences and complications, yet they remain, and will always be, beautiful.

Some thoughts don't come out as words.. they twist, tangle, and turn until they spill as poems. Tangled Thoughts is a collection of feelings that refuse to stay silent ... the happy, the sad, the angry, and the lost. Each piece is a glimpse into emotions we all try to untie, but never fully can. These poems don't promise perfection only honesty, heart, and the comfort of knowing you're not alone in how you feel.

Welcome to the corner of my mind I don't usually show. I write to breathe, to sort the noise in my head, to spill out the things I never say out loud. coming from late nights, heavy thoughts, the kind of feelings that don't leave quietly. you'll find poetry pulled straight from my journal - unfiltered, emotional, sometimes soft, sometimes sharp. pieces may feel heavy or uncomfortable, because they were born from real moments, real pain, real healing. if you read along, just know this: everything here is honest. not polished, not perfect - just me trying to understand myself, one piece at a time