Rawpoetry Stories

When the mirror doesn't lie and the silence hits harder, you learn to hype yourself up in the dark. This is about ⚫ broken pieces, fake glow, and choosing yourself with a loud voice.

"I only loved her in the dark... because the mirror showed me someone I couldn't stand." Pitch Black Room is a raw collection of poems and letters about hating your reflection, surviving the weight of your own mind, and finally-slowly-choosing yourself. For anyone who's ever wanted to disappear... For anyone still fighting to stay.

Late nights. Roller coasters. "I love you" that stopped feeling true. This poem is for the people who gave everything and still got left with the pain. It hurts. And then you heal. Differently.

> Toxic Mindset is not just a poem - it's a mirror held up to a broken culture. In this raw and brutally honest piece, I reflect on the deep-seated contradictions in Filipino society: insecurity, fake admiration, unfair expectations, and misguided values. This is for everyone who's ever felt judged for who they are, or who they aren't. Don't let the system define you. Be who you are. Look in the mirror - and find yourself.

No silver spoon. No shortcuts. Just calloused hands, and the will to build from nothing.

Lost and Found is a collection of raw, honest poems about becoming yourself again. These pieces explore self-love, heartbreak, healing, and the quiet moments in between. If you've ever felt lost, unheard, or caught between who you were and who you want to be, these words are for you.

A raw spoken word piece that refuses to bow. Burn Black is for the ones who choose to vanish and rise - flawed, brilliant, unshakably themselves. Let the wounds shine like diamonds.

Every scar, every whisper, every moment of survival shapes the soul. This poem is raw, unfiltered, and meant to make you feel the weight of the unseen struggles around us. Pay attention to the signs, to the stories hidden in plain sight. Blood and bone, chaos and light-look closer."

Ashes is a collection surrounding the decay of the aftermath. The ruin that exists without apology. These works give voice to the quiet at the end, when all else fails. The solemn feeling of goodbye, coiled with the start of something new.

A poem in reflection

For the painfully aware. For the people who escape within words and stories and fiction. To those who cry themselves to sleep. For all of the empty promises and hours spent in solitude. I hear you-I am you. It gets better. You only ever enjoy the sunshine, after all you've felt was rain. Life is a series of moments. So, thank you for spending yours with my words. To those who find pieces of themselves in my poems, thank you. your presence here means everything ♡ •A Baroque Collapse collection•

an endless journey to love another person

This collection isn't about you- because I didn't get attached.

The Divine Feminine: A Poetry Collection for the Quiet Moments, the Healing, and the Hopeful What if a single line could express what your heart cannot? In this poetry collection, Kenny Kay explores the quiet, unspoken emotions that live within love, loss, solitude, and personal transformation. These poems speak softly to the soul, offering comfort in stillness and strength through change. This collection reflects on love that lingers and love that leaves, the ache of growing and the grace of letting go, and the quiet beauty of silence, survival, and the sacred feminine. Gentle, introspective, and deeply human, The Divine Feminine invites readers to find solace in words and hope in the spaces in between.

Poems written by yours truey

Brunson's Verse is a collection of poems born from dust, silence, and firelight- where love, loss, and survival are stitched together under wide-open skies. Some verses whisper. Some cut deep. Some linger like a desert storm you can't outrun. Every piece is raw. Unpolished. Permanent. Proof that even in the quietest places, something inside us is still speaking. This isn't just poetry- it's breaking, rebuilding, and learning how to keep walking. And every now and then... a little humor around the fire. Just enough to breathe between the weight of it all.

Not every sin looks like sin. Not every judgment comes from God. Rolled Snake Eyes is a raw, confrontational poem about desire, hypocrisy, and the moment chance runs out. It moves through intimacy, faith, and consequence with no absolution and no apology. This isn't about redemption. It's about what happens after the roll- when the numbers stop moving and everyone has to live with them.

> We are not just one self-we are layers. This poem explores my three faces: Bejie, the quiet and fragile one. Jemar, the man of truth, principle, and professionalism. And Lonewolf, my rebel poet alter ego-confident, wild, and wounded. This is a confession, a reflection, a rebellion. This is the real me.

> "Let It Be" is a short freeverse poem by Jemar Ocon, also known as Lonewolfbejie. With just a few lines, it carries a strong message: Let the truth live. Let the lies die. This poem represents the silent rebellion of a hybrid poet who refuses to follow the world and instead, dares to let the world follow him. Simple. Sharp. Unapologetically honest.