Poetryandprose Stories

The Best of Everything I Did Wrong is full of heartbreak, mistakes, and messy feelings, the kind of moments I've lived through and still think about. If you've read Her Favorite Mistake, think of this one as famil... let's just say they're connected, related, two sides of the same story (not really but yeah) about love, loss, and everything in between. These poems and pieces are drawn from my own life, my own choices, the words I wish I'd said, and the lessons I learned the hard way. I hope you enjoy and yeah... HAVE FUN 😊

eto na naman po tayo... second attempt on Escapril and I'll make sure to actually be consistent this time (temporary cover & desc)

The name says it all. I have a quiet demeanor, but it is not silent.

here lies a collection of poetry and prose that i wrote during times of emotional whirlwinds. please be reminded that i am not a poet, let alone a good writer.

My head is a loud galaxy full of pictorial words. This is my 10th poetry collection Poetry collections (written in this order) : 1) Poetry 2) Cathartic 3) Masquerade 4) Compass 5) Reverie 6) Stars Above Me 7) Melodies 8) Caterpillar 9) Musings And the current one 10) Stoicism

essence /ˈɛs(ə)ns/ noun 1. the intrinsic nature or indispensable quality of something, especially something abstract, which determines its character. do you love me?

Poetry is a kind of medicine in the world of pain. You must stay drunk on writing so reality cannot destroy you.

❝ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴏɴʟʏ sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀs ᴡʜᴏ ɪ'ᴠᴇ sʜᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀɪᴇs ᴡɪᴛʜ, ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɪɴ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ɪ'ᴍ ɪɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɪɴ ᴀ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ, ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs, ᴍʏ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ.❞ -sᴀʀᴅᴏɴʏx(ɢᴀɴɢsᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ) ＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚　　˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊ cover made by me

I invite you to indulge... Come with me on this adventure, let's see where the currents take us. Somewhere out there is an island with beautiful people and wondrous dreams. There is so much more to this life. Take my hand, don't look back. Just run and jump...

Poetry & Prose Maybe someday soon These won't just be Wishes on the moon

•POETRY 'And I wither down to death just like the autumn leaves' ©maybeanerror 2021

Sometimes late at night my mind is a mess and so here you are words that came out from my chest

A young girl and her reflections "You're my curtain raiser moment."

Poetry and Prose written in moments of raw emotion.

•POETRY the idea of the past blotted out, written over by the present.

ephemeral /ɪˈfɛm(ə)r(ə)l,ɪˈfiːm(ə)r(ə)l/ adjective lasting for a very short time.

|| Listen not by your ears but by your heart and you'll understand the scars I try to heal. ||

The Guilt After Let You In is a poetry and prose collection unraveling the tenderness of love, the weight of silence, and the guilt that lingers long after goodbye. Told in fragments-raw, delicate, and achingly honest-this book follows the quiet unraveling of a soul that gave too much, too soon, to someone who never truly stayed. Each chapter peels back a layer: from the soft warnings Before the Bleeding, to the heavy realization Before the Door was Closed, to the ache that lingers in The Quiet Before The Guilt. This collection is for the ones who: - loved too deeply without being seen - held on while breaking, - and finally chose themselves, pieces by pieces A journey through grief, hope, and healing- for anyone who's whispered "stay" to someone already halfway gone.

Life depicted as a Subway. A short transcript that compares both the subjects and gives it a silky end touch.

This collection of poetry explores the complex feelings of one navigating through the choppy waters of young adulthood. As the poetry and prose contained in this story follows my own mental hardships, I hope someone dealing with or having dealt with the same distress and sometimes bliss of the unknown can find some solace in these words. I want this book to shake hands with your own mind or hold it like an old friend, providing comfort and understanding where it never had before. ***AUTHOR'S NOTE*** This is not necessarily the final order of these poems.