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  • 𝐋𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐫 by axlmontgmry
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    Late bloomer : someone who becomes successful, attractive, etc., at a later time in life than other people.
  • Bairaagi  by karlengeyaar
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    Bhanu Bajpai is known to be the vengeful, hateful woman who didn't know any better than hating on her sister and her husband. She burnt, in her own flames, living a life of loneliness and self torment. Shashank Singh Rajput, was not known to anyone, not as who he truly was. Calm, yet rebellious, a calculative businessman yet a poet. He was a paradox. When their paths cross again, decades later, things have changed. Both of them had closed the doors to love. Yet, love is what torments them both.
  • I DESERVE BETTER- my Poems by Heartstrings66
    Heartstrings66
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    From a young age, I have always held myself in higher regard than my family did. I believed that I could work anything out. All my classmates were in awe of me. I naturally exerted power over them, and they elected me as class representative time and time again. At home, a baseball bat reminded me to obey my mum every time I tried to prove her wrong. Why was it so hard to see that one plus one equals two? Being beaten and isolated in a sardine can for long periods of time led me to the world of words in the thesaurus to help me cope with my difficult life. However, I no longer recognise the person I have become.......
  • Starlit Moon | Poetry  by starlitmoonstudio
    starlitmoonstudio
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    A collection of poems written by yours truly (me)
  • Poems for the heck-of-it by PoeticallySad
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    Dry, unpoetic poems
  • Poetry by winterrnightssss
    winterrnightssss
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    some of my poetry, in hindi & english
  • ' *. : °. * my thoughts in poetry * .° : .* ' by ArchieKnox
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    "Are you drunk?" "I'm a poet." ' *. : °. *🫀* .° : .* ' Have you ever wondered what the inside of my head looks like? This book is made for you. But I must warn you: The inside of my head is a terrible place. Because I'm a writer. And writers don't cry. They bleed on paper. ' *. : °. *🫀* .° : .* ' I was strongly inspired by Dead Poets Society for many poems. This movie completely changed me, so get ready for a ton of dead poets references and sad poems about them.
  • written in the stars | yjw by chrstnx_x
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    ❝ you can't mess up what is 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲. ❞ when her star meets the other endpoint, she traces the hidden line of its segment. it was his star that remains from the distance, yet was meant to realign with hers - sooner. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ [ ! ] - heavy angst ahead : you have been 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗲𝗱. y. jungwon : slice of life novel ongoing | @chrstnx_x 2021
  • Poem of the spirit🦋🤍 by dailypeace7
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    These poems that I have created are raw and uncut. They're true genuine feelings. May god be glorified for the beauty I feel in my soul now!!! Thank you for sweeet sweet victory!!! I am triumphant in the Lord!!! Glory be to the king!!
  • poetry and panic attacks | poetry by nocturnetacet
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    //poetry collection// the more i write, the less i feel crushed under the weight of reality.
  • A Violinist and His Poet by Kalx__
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    This is a story where a famous violinist goes to school and meets the love of his life, a simple poet. Scaramouche, a famous and amazingly talented violinist, attends a not so prestigious school despite the scholarships and pleads from other schools. It was his one wish that his horrid and strict mother actually allowed. He has a soft spot for kids and is actually great with them, he has a foul mouth though. Anger issues but they only start to develop after meeting a very annoying companion of his at a violin competition. Kazuha, there's nothing out of the ordinary with him. Apart from his hair, pale white with an abnormal streak of red. He is a kind and thoughtful soul except for his talent of getting into trouble and being awfully sarcastic but in his defense, "I blame it on the twins". He loves his haiku and makes a special one each year for all his friends birthday. A typical high school romance or is it? Read to find out cause it is "I" your very amazing Author who wrote this!
  • The poet and the promise by PastelCookieStar
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    A girl named Aria gets invited to a house, where a woman invites her not for a poem but for a job... When Aria agrees she realizes she may have trapped herself in a bad deal. What will happen next?
  • In ink and truth . by Habibarh04
    Habibarh04
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    At fifteen, Yusrah's only dream is to become a poet. But her mother believes it's time she got married ...like the other girls her age. In Ink and Truth tells the story of a young girl fighting for her dreams in a world that tells her to stay silent. Stay tuned 🩷
  • ‧͙⁺˚*・𝙰 𝚂𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝚄𝚜・*˚⁺‧ by saachiwrts
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    𝓑𝓵𝓾𝓻𝓫.... 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘵- 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴. 𝘝𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘳𝘢, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘦-𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘐𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘢'𝘴 𝘜𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳-19 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘮, 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘤𝘶𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘚𝘪𝘺𝘢 𝘎𝘰𝘦𝘭, 𝘢 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳, 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦-𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘭𝘺, 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦-𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘵. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘦, 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴, 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦
  • whisper of the sky by Whitecap24725
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    නිසඳැස් අහුරක්
  • A kiss from the moon that never sleeps by SaturdaysChild_24
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    Sailing across endless oceans and always living in different cities is all Yeonjun and Taehyun know. But what can happen when life has other plans in store for them? An unknown island will lead the two boys to finally confront themselves. In search of a safe harbor and new balances. Taegyu Yeonbin
  • You're back. |SOUKOKU| strong serious topics!! by mavisbaby777
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    It's been 4 years since Osamu Dazai left the mafia. Now working at the Armed Detective Agency; Dazai had strived to abandon his mafioso lifestyle, but with it he abandoned his old partner Chuuya as well. Chuuya, thinking Dazai was dead, moved on with his life. Until a certain someone showed up in the Port Mafia basement. TIMELINE TAKES PLACE WHEN DAZAI IS CAPTURED BY KYOUKA, story is not at ALL cannon from that point on...okay? let me be delusional.
  • What Went Unspoken  by crisxzie
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    the pause that said everything; the silence that meant words. a compilation of my self composed poems and proses ✧
  • Four Dollar Room by ophidians
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    The storm said to the wall, "I rage to give you purpose." And then the storm said to me, "I rage to give you life."