Poemish कहानियाँ

Poemish thing

Three things I have written in one, all have been I guess inspired by the same main character of my second story. Then another thing I just wrote one day.

A short story of Love

A short poem (ish)

Gintoki Sakata, is just a ghost of the past. Just a memory in everyone's eyes. Being a samurai, in a land where swords are banned. Aliens rule the nights, and most of his kind are gone. Not him, the luminary of Edo's infamous (or not so known) Yorozuya. A trio of people who'll do anything for money. Going to the deepest depths of danger for some coin. A mysterious client and his sister, are claiming to have lost a legendary sword. Just how legendary, you say? The Benizakura, alias, 'the crimson red cherry blossom'. Forged by their father, this weapon is said to be able to slice through whatever it pleases, and gathers data from battles like a warrior to use as your weakness. This spectacular weapon, like a dog who bites it's owner, can also control it's master. There are fears that this sword has fallen into the wrong hands. Living to kill. Willing to do anything to watch that single drop of blood escape from someone's veins. A hazardous weapon waiting to strike its next victim. •°•°•°•°• Thank's to @4MissJadeyMarie for doing a great job of editing!~

is love a storm I think so

Just me pouring my heart out.

... Hard to get what you got. Now too wet under hat ...

There are times when I want nothing more than to comfort the people I love... But what's the point of trying to make their dreams a little better when their reality is already a living hell?

Sometimes, I imagine impossible scenarios where I'm not completely broken and scarred...

This is about a book i read and its kinda depressing

This is just some little poemish things I have written

Old ass "poem" bucko.

Thoughts and poems. Almost like a diary?

Here lies the thoughts that I have when the sun sets and lets the other stars have a chance to shine. I'm ngl some of these might be dark, so read at your own risk. Writing these are often just how I release my emotions.

I just thought this up and decided to write it out! It's more for fun than anything else, so please don't expect the writing to follow any logical rules. I would call it poetry, but it's not quite there, so we're just gonna stick with its name. Please enjoy! (Cover made with Bazaart)