Poetryprose Stories

compared to a star, we are like mayflies - fleeting, ephemeral creatures who live out their lives in the course of a single day. - carl sagan ( or: where angels are not as immortal as they think they are. ) © espressopatronums, 2017 | ( cover by @avadakedamn)

Beneath the Surface is a piercingly honest reflection on the silent battles we fight within ourselves-the ones no one sees, but we carry every day. It unravels the quiet agony of existing in a world that demands masks, obedience, and stillness, while our inner selves scream to be known, felt, and free. This is a poetic descent into the depths of identity, emotional weight, and the haunting echo of dreams left behind.

After losing the boy he loved, Noctis is left with nothing but grief and a harp that remembers every sorrowful note. Haunted by memory and dragged into war, he survives when he no longer wishes to. In the hospital, he meets a nurse who already knows his music, his past, and the love that once consumed him. She loved him from a distance long before he ever knew her name-and never interfered with the love he had before. As grief tightens and quiet devotion lingers, Noctis is forced to choose between honoring the dead... or daring to live for the living

Everyone is fighting a battle no one sees. This is not a love story. It's a story of becoming - of confusion, self-doubt, healing, and quiet strength. A girl trying to find herself in a world that keeps telling her who to be. If you've ever felt lost, unheard, or "too much" for this world - this story is for you. Sometimes the loudest noise is the one inside us.

you kissed me down my spine and made me feel divine.

can i stop wanting you, now? © 2019 immortalitatis- cover by the beautiful @hurtcopain

the heart of a Siren [2019]

Every day looked the same - until the night I saw something glowing in the air. I thought it was a trick of the light. Then it happened again. And again. Turns out, the universe has a strange sense of humor. Because somehow, I ended up the one collecting them. Stitching them. Following them. They say everyone has a calling. Mine just happens to involve light, patience, and the occasional existential crisis. It's quiet work. It's strange work. It's mine. The Pinion Calling is a story about the small, luminous things that find us when we stop looking - and what happens when we finally say yes.

Never ASKED Only Told by Josef John I never asked to be who I am. I was told to be quiet. Told to be good. Told to be something else. This is the story of the silence I was raised in - the bruises you don't see, the words that never leave your mouth, the love that feels like war. Told in memories, poems, diary entries, and heartbreak, this is me - trying to breathe inside a house that never felt like home. Trying to love when I was taught to hide. Trying to become something more than what they wanted. It's not perfect. It's not clean. But it's mine. And I'm still here.

hymn for the hungry, a gospel written in gasoline and teeth.

Ink overwhelming emotion.

God is a comedian playing to an audience too afraid to laugh 2019 ©huacai

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reflections of suburbia, poetry. ©lovewraths 2021-

to the boy who wanted nonfiction but who I gave poetry to. these are poems I never gave to you. All rights reserved © 2017 immortalitatis- cover by my lovely friend @hurtcopain

"In The Quiet Unraveling" is a soul-baring journey through the landscapes of thought, feeling, and existence. Each chapter is a reflection, a raw, poetic meditation on pain, love, loss, shame, hope, and the contradictions that define what it means to be human. From the quiet devastation of heartbreak to the unseen battles of identity, from the chaos of a storm within to the stillness that follows grief, this book does not shy away from the darkness. Instead, it invites you into it, into the fog, into the unraveling, where truth is not always gentle, but always necessary. These aren't just chapters. They are mirrors. Each one asks something of you. To feel. To confront. To remember. And maybe, to begin again. If you've ever carried invisible weight, ever questioned your place in a world that feels deaf to your pain, this book will find you and remind you that you are not alone in the quiet.

They say every heart is made of glass. Some clear. Some cracked. Some already shattered. But what if you were born with nothing? No heart. No warmth. No center. Just silence- and the name Nihil, meaning "nothing." In a world where every lie causes a fracture and every memory leaves a scar, one boy walks untouched... until he meets a girl whose heart is nothing but broken glass and golden light. And when the sky rains down shards of a fallen god, he's faced with a choice: Stay whole... or finally learn to break. Glassborn is a poetic, emotional short story about pain, love, and the beauty of being unfinished.

She said nothing, yet the universe listened. Aisyah Nurel is a ghostwriter who lives in shadows, penning other people's stories while hiding her own. By day, she's invisible. By night, she writes under the secret pen name "E.N."-a poet whose verses have quietly touched thousands. When she's offered a job to ghostwrite a politician's autobiography, Aisyah is pulled into a world of power, lies, and buried truths. Along the way, she meets Rayqal-a stranger who understands silence like a language, and whose past is entangled with hers in ways neither of them expects. As betrayals unravel and fame finds her against her will, Aisyah must decide whether to remain silent... or finally speak her truth. A lyrical, emotional journey through love, loss, identity, and the power of quiet voices-Galaxies in Her Silence is for anyone who's ever felt invisible in a loud world.

In the labyrinth of human emotions lies a treasury of unspoken words - the silent echoes of sentiments left unsaid, the whispers lost in the cacophony of life's chaos. "Unspoken Words" delves into the hidden recesses of the heart, where poetry intertwines with prose to illuminate the poignant tales of the unuttered. In this anthology, each page unfolds a tapestry of emotions, weaving together the threads of longing, regret, and hope. Through lyrical verses and poignant narratives, explore the myriad shades of human experience, where the unspoken words resonate with the quiet intensity of a whispered confession. Venture into the depths of unrequited love, where unspoken desires linger in the shadows, yearning to be heard. Traverse the corridors of memory, where untold stories lie buried beneath the sands of time, waiting to be unearthed. From the tender whispers of a secret admirer to the silent cries of a broken heart, each piece is a testament to the power of words left unspoken. Join the journey of self-discovery and introspection, as the characters navigate the labyrinth of their own emotions, grappling with the weight of the unspoken. Through verse and prose, "Unspoken Words" invites readers to embrace the beauty of vulnerability, to find solace in the silence, and to discover the profound truths that reside within the spaces between words.

The Paragon Of light slowly ascends to madness... ....he pleads his dear love one to leave him before he displays the mark of the beast. IT IS HIGHLY APPRECIATED IF YOU GIVE FEEDBACKS, IT WON'T BE TAKEN LIGHTLY.