Poemscollection Stories

Sitting under the rain, hoping to drown in things other than my thoughts. [ collection of poems, musings and more ] Also read 'Mixtape', under my profile. Cover by Simra...

The 3am version of myself is the most vulnerable yet truest version, through poetry I am able to reflect some of the thoughts that are never able to escape my mind and s...

𝘞𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘸𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨. The Art of Blooming is a garden of poems about love, loss and healing. ⊰ El a...

Why can't you see my heart is bleeding for you?

"I have no soul apart from from that of yours" "Memories can't erase itself It only force one to remember The th...

I'm not especially sad when i write sad notes. It just kinda...happen. Also, all of these come from my brain so, please, ask me before using any notes. I'm inspired of e...

A collection of poems Ive written over the years that will break your heart and also heal it.

I'll be adding all my short poems from 2022 over here as and when I write them.

It was supposed to be "happily ever after". But storybook logic doesn't work in the real world. Through poems and the use of flashbacks, discover how Michelle...

【・ＣＯＭＰＬＥＴＥＤ ・】 If you look closer, you could see a lot of pain behind somebody's eyes, and notice the brokenness that is their fake smile. This poems is not for or about...

just a bunch of lil' poems

i have touched you, but that is all i've managed to do.

Let's dug a grave and find the words that lie behind those surfaces, scratching my palms to read the words that lie within me, placing those stones behind the words that...

Come, dear reader, step into my mind sit back and watch, how the colors dance, how the moon shines, and the sun sets, how the light spreads, and embraces the darkness, ...

With my very own poems, quotations and inspirational messages, this book will show and prove you that there's more to life and love that you weren't able to see for your...

You were my oxygen, Now I just want smoke, You can stare death in the face, Now I want your memories to go. Your mom's okay, your dad isn't, just call him back, I don't...

a short collection of poems exploring brokenness; sometimes the weight of our own emotions gets too heavy. 'i know where the butterflies go, where they flutter to once...

my poems :I)))