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My second Edition of a variety of Poetry feelings. For all the support and encouragements you all share with me - I do humbly appreciate all that you say and do. The feeling I get when another writer comments, or votes is imperial to how I interrupt that my work has some actual capabilities of reaching out and affecting someone's day or even their own life. So, please, if you like the poetry that I've consciously poured my heart, soul and thoughts out, please, leave a comment, or vote for how much this piece or any other of my poetry has helped. If it has given you hope, acknowledgement, or just an awareness that someone, like me, knows exactly what you can go through first hand, let me see how much it affects you. Even the 'poet' needs some love shown. :) Copyright © 2016-2026 By T. A. Hinson All Rights Reserved All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. Chart Achievements ____________________ New Peak: #1 🏆 [WordArt] ** New Peak: #1 🏆CrazedPoet14 New Peak: #1 🏆TAHinson New Peak: #2 🏆[Mywords] ** New Peak: #3 🏆[poetsofwattpad] New Peak: #10 [ madman]

A collection of raw emotions, hidden feelings, and unspoken words. Each piece is a whisper from the soul.'" Words that hide feelings. Poetry that speaks unspeakable.

Some of these words were born from love, others from loneliness, and the rest from memories that never learned how to fade. I didn't plan to write a collection - I just kept feeling things too deeply.

Petals encompasses identity. How it isn't bound by labels but a collection of them. There are facets of ourselves people may never see. We reserve these layers for multitudes of reasons. We exist because we are. Take time to learn about yourself, turn every rock, deep dive, don't graze the surface. Learn, accept, BE.

a small poem collection of everything that once meant the world.

My dearest somebody, I hope someday you find me and read my aching words, read the pain you made me bare and maybe you'll feel it too.

A collections of poems.

Just a bunch of poems by me They say poems express the true feelings of the poet... Maybe I am just finding a way to express what I feel!

My demons were scraping the hell out of me, haunting my skull like never before. They didn't permit me to live, they screamed even more when I wanted to die. Sadness was all over me, adorning my heart's scars painfully. And very soon, darkness would have gulped down this wallflower and that's when I started writing. Since then, I have been always devoted to my demons. And I swear it gives me happiness, it gives me peace like nothing. Hey! I'm Nupur Dua. I'm seventeen years old and this book is just an assortment of my poems and musings.

"Little did I know, he would soon cause hurricanes- crashing over on to the shores of my cheeks & leaving irreparable destruction in every which way of my conscience." ~A.A.L.H.~

To understand life, one must first tangle with death. It is not a single vast unknown, but the accumulation of being. Death can be a warm, soft blanket in the storm--a familiarity, a friend-close enough to comfort, yet distant enough to let you breathe.

Just my poetry works!!

We called each other names the stars would envy, Owdru and Aurealis. Together, we became something softer, stranger, more beautiful: Owrealis. This is a book of poems, not just about love, but about the echo it leaves. It is about angel numbers, digital touches, three sacred months, and a heart trying to rewrite itself. This is what happened between the seventh and the silence. Welcome to Owrealis, a love that didn't end, just changed shape. - theaurealis.

collection of poems about love and self-love. an ongoing book of poems.

hlww guys...i am a poet and an author. Here i am to deliberate my fascinating work as a poet. This poetries will feel like a warm hug to your cold hearts. These are poetries which will reach the deepest corners of your heart. So i hope you guys will enjoy reading this. And do vote guys. It will mean the world to me. 🎀✨️

This book is the culmination of the poems that I have written. If you liked the poems, then please show your love by liking the poems and giving them a vote (clicking on the star) and don't forget to comment and share it with more of your poem lover Friends! , as it not only helps me reach more people who love poetry but also motivates me to keep writing Happy reading ❤️

Ranking #1 among stories by Ugandan authors #Uganda 15/11/22 Tying the knot should be (and must be) the most exciting experience of any woman's life. However, married to the most selfish man in the world? It seems like the knot is tied around your neck--tight--and not your ring finger. Marriage should be fun. Marriage should be love. Marriage should not suck. It does for her. It sucks bad. And she's stuck! "She is an old soul whose wounds show. With more arrows he pierced through them wounds, straight to her heart and twisted. She is an old, wounded and broken soul. He chose a better life over them. As long as he felt good, so what if they were broken and hungry?" She wants to keep being his, she will keep being his but with a broken heart! He loves himself way too much to squeeze her in. He finds her lodged deep inside too far gone to redeem himself. An anthology of a young woman who suffers for love after its too late to change anything. Stuck! A Broken Angel ❤️. **** Beautiful cover by @I-imagine-dragons check out her graphics shop @graphicsfina❤️🤗 Won 2nd place in the @superscribbler awards ❤️

When you are to scared to face reality because of overthinking.

while everyone asked me to be brave, I chose poetry.