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A simple collection of my poetry, released broadly in parts of a dozen poems at a time.

JUST HER. Her mind. Her soul. Her everything. Her is a collection of short poems and random thoughts featuring different soulful names.

what if i just run away? run away and never look back? would that be freedom? - collection of my english poetry in opposite order

A collection of poems *~~~*~~~* From a girl who doesn't know who she is *~~~*~~~* To the girl who doesn't know these were written because of her. *~~~*~~~* Ro Wilder is the story of a girl going through high school who begins to question a few things about herself but doesn't know how to tell people about it. Instead, she turns to her poetry journal, where all the things that go unsaid lay. Highest Ranking: #1 in poetryjournal - 18 March 2019 #3 in freeformpoetry - 18 March 2019 #2 in innerturmoil - 01 May 2019

Just a collection of thoughts and feelings collected into a journal, mostly as a capsule for my own thoughts at the time, but of course available for your enjoyment. Hopefully some of you all will see yourselves in these virtual pages. -S.M. Vezina

☁️ | wander through my thoughts. all my experiences, realizations, decisions, vibes...attempted to be placed into rhythmic tone as a summary of my life. I hope for this to become a place of comfort for anyone who needs it. Poetry is a beautiful way to put whatever's on one's mind into words, especially for someone like me who's not so great at expressing so upfront. I want this to a place where we can all find instances of clarity knowing we all think, feel, and experience the same, maybe not exactly the same but somewhat. Poetry is an art and I hope you all enjoy my displays. I will try to update daily. Thank you 😊

just a place i will add in my poems. i am in no way shape or form a good poet, however i try. Achievements: #1 poetryjournal - 08.01.2023

this is all from my poetry journal. just different stuff. I have the randomest crap sometimes XD. please vote comment and add this book to your reading lists.

(Any photos used are from Pinterest, none of them are mine) I write poetry and little excerpts. enjoy :)

This turned out to actually be something I like, I write in here a lot and I'm thinking about making it an actual collection of poetry.

[Completed] 𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃. I don't know how else to say this, but... 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝𝐬; 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬. "...I don't know where I'm going... 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝... - "𝘐 𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘶𝘳𝘨𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘢𝘬 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯." -- "𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘮𝘢𝘯, 𝘐'𝘥 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦." ...𝐬𝐨 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧. ...I feel like I've lost my life." __ It's Raining Outside is a collection of 44 poems written about struggling with mental health and feeling different while overcoming change in young adulthood. I wanted to share my story through poetry and narration. Everything is very, unknown and intense, but I like it as it really helps me cope through life. I hope you can enjoy these poems too!

a collection of my poems, thoughts, and photography

Poems I have wrote/I'm writing (DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE COVER OR ANY OF THESE PICTURES OR PHOTOS.)

A poetry journal All the poems included in this book are written by me, each has its own significance. Constructive criticism is always appreciated. P.S. I do not own any images published in this book, credit to the respective owners. RANKINGS: #74 in poetry (6/11/2020) #17 in poem book (6/11/2020) #21 in thoughtsandfeelings (6/11/2020) #1 in poetry journal (6/11/2020)

these are just some poems i've been working on for one of my high school classes. tips are appreciated. enjoy.

a collection of short poems

Have you ever felt overwhelmed by the number of sides to a story, the number of words to make up a description or even the number of thoughts needed to execute an idea? Have you ever had the fear of judgement, or been haunted by the thought of speaking your mind, yet still have the urge to sing at the top of your lungs? That's what writing feels like to me. I guess some things are just better left unsaid...

this is for english class please send help.