Poembook Stories

{🏆🥈Versification 2026 Grand Daily Prompt Runner Up} Some stories don't end - they linger, like April rain on quiet days. 𝑨𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒂 is a collection of moments that exist in the in-between - where beginnings feel uncertain, endings arrive softly, and emotions refuse to fade completely. Each poem captures fragments of connection, loss, growth, and quiet realization, unfolding like petals that never fully close. This is not a book of perfect endings. It is a book of almosts, echoes, and afterglow - of feelings that stay long after they should have left. Step gently into 𝑨𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒂, where every page holds a piece of something once felt, and never entirely forgotten. This collection contains poems written for Versification 2026 contest by Wattpad Poetry Ambassadors profile @Poetry. ✎﹏﹏﹏﹏ ɴᴏᴛᴇ: If you are reading this book on any platform other than Wattpad, you may be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read the story in its original and safe form, please visit @moonlightxmysteries on Wattpad. Thank you for your support and happy reading! ♡ ✎﹏﹏﹏﹏

A collection of poems I've written dating from now to when I was in high school.

A collection of poems that had the potential to be loved, yet remained unnoticed. Poets don't just write - they bleed, piece by piece, into the paper. They breathe life into words and call it poetry. Writing is filled with what-ifs, maybes, and endless confusion. Yet a poet continues - to write, to bleed, to stay honest. Poets are known for writing about love, but in truth, they write what they secretly crave - and when asked why, they learn to lie. This book is a place where overthinkers can breathe, where tired minds can rest, and where those carrying too much can finally pause.

A poetry book 📖 I put out whatever my heart desires to write 💌 Positive feedback is always welcome!🤗

Heartfelt poetry written by me DON'T READ IF YOU KNOW ME

What do you do with a truth that has no voice? Smeraldo explores the fragile boundary between memory and numbness. In this collection of prose poetry, the questions don't demand answers, and the pain doesn't move. There are no grand resolutions here-only the quiet, heavy reality of the things we bury in order to survive. A deeply personal, confessional journey through the thoughts whispered only in the dark, capturing the heavy weight of a silence that refuses to lift.

Just a random collection of things I've written over the years. Please don't ask what was going through my head when I wrote any of this It's as questionable as it looks, so judge me gently.Sometimes I think I should become a novelist or a poet, but for now, it's just a dream I keep quietly to myself.🫩

Some doors are meant to remain unopened. Evelyn Wren, a sixteen year-old girl has always believed that old houses keep secrets. But she never expected her grandmother's abandoned house to keep a kingdom. When Evelyn discovers a silver pocket watch with no hands and a golden key hidden inside it, she finds herself standing before a door that shouldn't exist. Beyond it lies Eldoria. A forgotten kingdom tucked somewhere between dreams, memories, and time. A kingdom of moonlit forests and impossible trains. Of roses that remember names. Of mirrors that whisper tomorrow. Of a fox who collects lost things. And a mysterious boy who carries an entire minute inside a pocket watch. But Eldoria is dying. Its clocks are stopping. Its stars are disappearing. And the Queen of Almosts, Aurelia Vesper, will do anything to keep the kingdom from becoming forgotten. As Evelyn wanders deeper into Eldoria, she begins uncovering fragments of a story that started long before she arrived. A story involving her grandmother, a promise that was never kept, and a kingdom that may have been waiting for her all along. Because in Eldoria, nothing is ever truly lost. Not a name. Not a memory. Not a goodbye. And sometimes... the strangest journeys begin with the smallest door. Turn the key. Mind the clocks. And whatever you do- don't let Eldoria forget you. ✎﹏﹏﹏﹏ ɴᴏᴛᴇ: If you are reading this book on any platform other than Wattpad, you may be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read the story in its original and safe form, please visit @moonlightxmysteries on Wattpad. Thank you for your support and happy reading! ♡ ✎﹏﹏﹏﹏

Everyone pours their day into a diary, and so do I. But I also love expressing my thoughts through poetry, so what if I combined the two? Featured on @newlywrittenbooks

a collection of poetry Some feelings are never spoken. Some goodbyes never happen. And some stories remain unfinished not because they had nothing left to say, but because we were too afraid to say it. The Things We Left Unsaid is a collection of poems about the words that stayed behind, the memories that refused to fade, and the emotions that lived quietly between what was felt and what was spoken. It is about loving, losing, remembering, and slowly learning to live with the questions that never found their answers. For the conversations that only happened in our heads. For the feelings we buried beneath silence. For every almost, every what-if, and every word left unsaid.

I write poems in my free time or as a way of venting. Thought I'd post them here, maybe it'll help someone? Anyways, look around! see if you like anything :)

An expression of my thoughts and emotions through ambiguous writing. Poetic, isn't it?

Gentle Giant is a collection of prose about love, romance, friendship, femininity, relationships, and uncertainty. It is the inner workings of a young woman's mind and her devotion to the man she loves.

March 11th 2018 ♡

My old poems and quotes. Currently editing. Finished (2021)

More poems I've written about politics and other topics.

"Chronicles of a Withered Soul is a raw and haunting collection that strips the human experience to its bones. In these pages, pain is not hidden-it is confronted, dissected, and sometimes even embraced. Through gothic undertones, spoken-word rhythm, and confessional honesty, this collection explores love, loss, identity, mental illness, and the aching desire to be understood. Despite the self-deprecating title, there is nothing mediocre about the vulnerability woven into each line. This is not poetry that begs to be pretty-it demands to be real."

for every little moment that makes love feel like enough

A book full of poem's ✍🏻 📚📖

A collection of poems from my life experiences and my imagination!