Poemish قصص

This is just some little poemish things I have written

I am not too sure what this is besides a place for me to post random small things I have written. Poems or just weird sentences. Might not be good but I am bored.

Old ass "poem" bucko.

I made this after i had just finished crying, it felt appropriate to make something symbolizing how i felt some times.

Just me pouring my heart out.

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.

Poemish thing

Are the walls really what they seem

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

A short poem (ish)

This has no story line, it's just anonymous words

|A COLLECTION OF POETRIES| written by me some might be in hindi but i did translate them in english Do not use them or alter them and claim as yours BEST RANKINGS #84 - poetry /13 Feb 2023 Thank you

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!~

A collection of my dreams as I learn to lucid dream ❤︎

is love a storm I think so

A thing I wrote last summer. Kinda sad I guess. 345 words

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.