Rawpoetry Stories

You'll find poems about rage and survival, love and longing, isolation and betrayal-every emotion I've ever wrestled with is here, carved into lines of confession and reflection. Some will hit like a punch. Some will whisper like a hand holding yours in the dark. All of them are real. If you've ever searched for yourself in someone else's words, or wondered if your pain, your fire, your chaos mattered, you might just find yourself here. This is my voice, my storm, my truth-blunt, fiery, and impossible to ignore. Every poem is a piece of me-raw, unfiltered, and unapologetic. These are the words I couldn't say aloud, the truths I carried alone, the scars I turned into fire. Poems You'll Never Read by Kaylee Rose is for anyone who's ever felt broken, silenced, unseen, or betrayed. Poems You'll Never Read by Kaylee Rose.

you're inside the maze. you cannot escape. welcome to madness. (2025 - 2026)

misery loves poetry. (2016 - 2024)

through another's eyes.

I am just a teen trying to discover human emotions ......🎀❤️ Learning about people, pain, and the invisible battles we all carry....

This is personal writing. Not a debate. Not a discussion. Not open to fixing. Read if you want. Leave quietly if you don't.

"A Soul Still Breathing" is a collection of raw, honest poems about silent battles-fighting to meet expectations, holding in pain, and trying to stay whole while slowly breaking inside. These are the words I never said out loud. The weight behind the smile. The voice beneath the silence. If you've ever felt like you're fading under pressure, trying to be everything for everyone, this is for you. You are not alone. You are still breathing. And that means something.

"Perfectly Fine." is a collection of raw, unfiltered poems about teens who look okay on the outside and are unraveling on the inside. It speaks for the kids who pass in hallways unnoticed, who joke too loud, smile too easily, and carry scars-fresh and faded-beneath their sleeves. These poems confront abuse, addiction, silence, anger, grief, and survival without sugarcoating or glamorizing the pain. Each piece is a different voice, a different truth, proving that everyone reads a different story in the same book. This collection exists to say what so many are forced to swallow: we are not okay, and pretending we are is killing us.

Splinters of the Soul is a raw, unflinching journey through pain, memory, and the fragments that shape who we become. These poems trace the scars carved by childhood, the weight of love lost, and the quiet echoes of moments that never truly leave us. This collection is not just poetry it is survival, remembrance, and the voice of a spirit that refuses to be erased. It is personal. It is vulnerable. It is the sound of wanting to be heard. Let each verse pull you into a world where broken isn't the end... Just the beginning. Most importantly to be heard to be seen.

"Living is a Fight (To Those Still Holding On)" To everyone holding on, feeling the weight of the world but refusing to let go-this is for you. This collection of raw, heartfelt poems captures pain, perseverance, and the strength it takes to keep going. Each word reflects the silent battles we fight and the hope that, one day, it will all be okay. Let these poems be your light in the dark and your strength to hold on just a little longer.

This is me-broken, stitched together, bleeding into every word I write. Every shard of my mind, every memory I try to erase, every piece of my heart I thought I lost-it's all here. No filters, no sugar, no pretending. I've been on the edge, staring into emptiness, watching myself dissolve and rebuild, feeling the weight of every loss, every betrayal, every late-night fight with my own mind. I've fallen, I've cried, I've been hollow, I've been loud, I've been silent. And yet, here I am, scribbling chaos onto the page, trying to make sense of it all. This is not just poetry-it's survival, it's defiance, it's the fragments of me refusing to disappear. Every word is a piece of my soul, every line a scar I'm proud to show. Raw. Unfiltered. Real. If you've ever been at the edge, if you've ever felt unseen, if you've ever wrestled with your own darkness, this is for you. Welcome to the shards of me.

If i walk away I'm scared I'll never see me again. So i have to open up. #12 Short poems 12/04/2021

no idea, but just a collection of raw poems, Trying to put an end to this collection. I would be happy if you gave it a try

this book is a release. each poem is a memory, a mistake, or a moment that stuck with me. written in the aftermath of a love i thought would last

poems that I have written not in chronological order .

Vulnerability, it seems, is my latest form of self harm, so climb through the window and have a look around.

This is straight from my soul. No filters, no fake deep stuff. Just me-thinking, feeling, surviving. These are my thoughts from my journal, the days I didn't think I'd make it, the nights I cried out to God, the moments I sat in silence trying to figure out who I really am. It's my healing journey. My spiritual path. My breakdowns, my prayers, my confusion, my clarity. If you've ever felt like you were losing your mind just to find yourself- read this. It's not always pretty. But it's real. And maybe, in these words, you'll feel a little less alone too.🤍

My Polychromatic World is my second Poem Collection. All poems included here are spoken-word . Hope the book is likeable, and if you enjoy, please drop a follow or comment! The spoken words here are raw and means a lot to me. This book is more like a diary, but instead of writing full paragraphs or long sentences, my everyday mood changes and feels are written in spoken word. Maybe from the perspective of me, a perspective of an object or the perspective of a character. Dedicated to Inima, who helped to inspire my poems and to Moomtahina Miss, who encouraged me on.

The Olives Archives is a curated collection of poems that carry emotions so dense they pierce even metal hearts. These are not gentle verses written for comfort; they are poems forged in pressure-pressed, bruised, and preserved like olives beneath stone. Each poem in this archive holds an intensity that lingers. Love is not romanticized; it is exposed. Pain is not dramatized; it is distilled. Joy appears sparingly, but when it does, it tastes earned. The collection moves through vulnerability, resilience, longing, identity, and healing, documenting emotional truths often hidden beneath composure and silence. The title The Olives Archives reflects both preservation and endurance. Like olives, these poems are bitter before they are nourishing. They demand patience, honesty, and the willingness to sit with discomfort. In return, they offer clarity, depth, and recognition. This archive is for readers who feel deeply, for those whose hearts have hardened not by choice but by survival-and for anyone brave enough to let poetry cut, open, and ultimately soften them again. 1. Where Even Steel Learns to Bleed 2. Soft Things Surviving Loud Worlds 3. What We Swallowed to Stay Alive 4. The Silence That Raised Me 5. Bruises That Learned to Speak 6. Salt Under the Tongue 7. Tenderness in a Closed Fist 8. Scars Don't Ask for Names 9. The Shape of What I Didn't Say 10. When Strength Cracks Quietly 11. Hands That Forgot How to Ask 12. Love, After the Armor 13. The Weight of Uncried Tears 14. Softness as an Act of Rebellion 15. Bones That Remember Warmth 16. What the Heart Does in the Dark 17. Survival Tastes Bitter First 18. A Gentle Thing Called Courage 19. We Learned to Breathe Between Wounds 20. The Day I Let the Wall Listen

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.