Historias de Relatablepoems

This is basically just a series of poems that relate to me, but may also relate to you, so I hope you can enjoy this!!

This will have lots of poems you can relate to. Each page is a new poem. The titles of the poems are in the beginning of each chapter. I hope you all enjoy. Even though it says completed I will be adding new poems every week. This is completely my work and my work alone and I Do not give permission to anyone to use or copy it. Thank you💕

This is a poem I wrote during my junior year of high school which was 2014. It's about personal experiences I had all throughout my junior high and high school years (not including senior year because it was written before then). I wanted to share this poem because it maybe relatable to a lot more people than I may know. I also wanted to share it because I wanted to show how much I have improved in my writing throughout the years and to compare it to my newest and most recent poems which I will share with you all.

Poems that I made from middle school and high school till now. I hope you guys and girls can relate to them. Don't forget you have a purpose to be here.

"My mind flourishes with thoughts endless My pen is a relief, paper a friend." A collection of poems by me. They carry emotions but don't have some really big words. Easy to read. Easy to understand, maybe difficult to feel.

That "something" inside you is dead, you say You're alive but still dead, you say It's not a thing It's your energy And it's not dead It's drained Give yourself as much time as it takes And You'll Reborn 💗 Highest ranking - #2 in poetry lovers ❤ (28/02/2019) - #52 in Poesia (25/04/19)

Written by my heart ❤️ . Words that I can't say vocally but I can show literary 👌🏻

Hey guys this is the book I made about poems I hope you like it..

almost daily poems about life

Poems I wrote. How dark they are depends on my mood, I try to express my feelings through either drawings or poems.

This will be a collection of poems that I write, and I will do my best to make sure they're all edited before I publish them.

Hello there, I am Brittany, and this is my poetry journal. I hope you all like it and share it with others!! ❤️ Love y'all!! ❤️

Poems that I wrote and finally decided to publish.

its a poem hopefully everyone can relate and appreciate

Struggling with mental illness is hard, but an outlet can help. Daily life is hard to navigate and overwhelming. Poems often reflect such feelings. These poems reflect the feelings and emotions of the author in hopes she can connect and help others.

I admit. I confess. I don't know what I am writing. Maybe I don't view life properly. Or maybe feelings' hold is too tight. I think I know life, but I just opened my eyes. And there are still grandparents whose kids were lost in public sight. No, this book isn't written that way, I know you are disappointed. All I thought was that my tongue was twisting every now and then, since that yesterday of last decade. I write things I feel, or things I want to feel. Maybe things you have felt too, or things you will think about the last day of spring. I hope it's not too heavy, but I hope it will touch the right places of your heart, like a bandage or two palms. I really hope you enjoy it, both the good and the shattering parts. Because this is Life dear, and your town made that scratch. TRIGGER WARNING!!: I write about many parts of life, beautiful and painful ones (loss, abuse, sh). Please read at your own risk!!!

To my broken guys and girls, enjoy these poems. I wish for these poems to help you better understand yourself. Happy reading :) [The FORMAT of these series of poems is inspired by another poem series ¨Broken People Are Not Weak¨. Make sure to check it out!] [Every poem here is original and written by me] [All photos were taken by me] [Lowercase intended!] [Only a handfull of the poems will have titles] [I feel like im using to many of the brackets[][][][][][][][][]

My Bare Soul can be found at the pit of the glistening waterfalls where my words reside. My loud vulnerability. My truth that I do not hide. My voice although unheard, my words make it come alive. Although it trembles, my hand or pen in it never shakes, it only thrives. Come take a look inside... Maybe you'll find yourself in one of my poems. Or maybe you'll see a soul that unapologetically confides. (Poetry book)

A girl with trauma and a chronic illness using poetry to express the thoughts that run through her head.

she captured all her falling tears, and turned them to poetry. . . . . . . this is the first time that my work is being brought up in the light. i hope you enjoy reading. love, anoynymousgirlnextdoor