Poen Stories

Welcome to my chaotic world. Hope you enjoy these poems.

Poem

Hi everyone, this is a collection of poems that are inspired by the monsters we all face,

Hi! These are just some poems, and short stories that I think are relatable. This is my own work, please do not copyright 🙂 🙏

Trying to show my more serious side I suppose. I've written many poems over the years, thought it would be fun to share.

To ruminate • To go over in the mind repeatedly and often casually or slowly

The mind is a place full of illusions and imaginations and with great thinkers comes a great world.

Pequeña poesia que habla de esa tipica y sola chica, la que lee en la lluvia sola en un pequeño lago. Creo que todos conocemos a esa mujer que nunca tendremos idea de que es lo que pasa por su cerebro.

My heart is wretched.

My wicked 2am thoughts

After you finally focus on the beauty and the ugly you begin to desire what I call tranquility. You want to see more, you began to grow with curiosity.

A short love poem

I took a deep sigh before trying to remember the good times. I turned to Louis' grave smiling weakly. "Louis? I know you can't hear me, but you're watching. Remember that time I tried to kiss you in the dressing room and you ran out like a little priss." I laughed softly turning to Liam's grave. "And Liam.. remember when you confessed your love to Harry to me and made me try to break them up, but it turns out you had the hots for Zayn?" I now turned to Zayn's grave. "Zayn.. we didn't really have any memories, I always felt like you didn't love me. But I know now, you always loved and respected me deep inside your heart. I always loved and respected you. Well, I always will love and respect you." I looked over to Harry's grave giving it a kiss as Liam would want me to. "Harry.. I remember the good times we had together, the endless banters, and jokes. You all were my best lads. You always will be. This is not the last of us. I will stay strong.. for you guys.. I will be strong." I whispered as tears began to brink. I started to cry for the last time as I felt four hands touch my shoulder, two pairs on each side. "We love you too Niall." I heard voices unison causing me to snap up. But everything was cut off with blackness.

This are just random thoughts of mind. This comes in 3 languages: Waray-waray, Tagalog & English. Hope you all will like it. Thank you.

A compilations of oneshot stories with different genres, poetries, poems, letters, and random thoughts. <3// :)