Истории Sadpoet

just thoughts and feelings

this is a poem i wrote about what it feels like to be struggling with mental health silently

A bunch of poems I wrote on various occasions. I'm a beginner so it's not that good and some are not about me. Sometimes I think about others who have gone through way worse than me whenever I'm on my bed breaking down. I'm not someone whose parents have passed or divorced nor someone whose parents pressure me to study hard. I'm not someone who doesn't have friends or a loner. I have so many friends I can count on and hang out with. Some say these poems are about my ex or a boy I'm in love with now, but I'm not really sure either. It's like there's a different person out there who I write for because if you asked me if these poems I wrote are about me, I'd say no. Some yes, but mostly no. There's a person out there who is going through something, and I feel like they deserve to be written whether or not it's by a stranger. There's someone who bleeds and cries, and it's as if I can feel and hear them. I think about those who go through way worse than me, and I suffocate at the thought that they don't have the same privilege that I do. Of course, everyone goes through something. But I don't deserve to strengthen my nonexistent wounds when some do nothing about their real ones. These could be about my friends or your friends. Maybe they could be about you.

I guess it isn't a match then. Should have swiped left.

I guess I'm a poet now

Written from a depressed little girl.

dedicated to the one that sits in the dark as a getaway. written in my teenage years, kiss my cuts captures adolescence in its rawest form. first loves, self-destruction, longing, anger, and the ache of wanting to be understood before understanding yourself.

phi-localy (n.) the love of beauty⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ dedicated to everyone who wonders if i'm writing about them. i am.

my soul screamed, but no one was there to hear it. these are my screams after freedom.

Attempting to write drabbles, (100 words), for this excercise #FrostTown. One is about a regretful lonely poet: A Christmas Confession and the other, about the sound of snow: The Snow Speaks. Added a poem: Midnight's Whispers: Where Years Collide. (New Years's Theme). Added Activity 1: A winter wonderland, Whispering Silence, (250 words).

Some things I've written.

This is going to be a book of poems, short stories and quotes. Mostly just relatable stuff. In my other book, blue feelings, I write about my feelings, but also how I think some other people feel. I do this in poem form. In this book I will focus more on my feelings, and like I already said, not just in poem form. This is not a completed collection, and sadly I won't post regularly. But without further ado, and if you like poems and relatable stuff, let's get on to "the story of my life". ➡️

Internal contlict

Hai guys, So these are some of my poems that I write when I'm bored, sad, alone, upset, or anything above really. Please don't comment hateful things if you don't like what I'm writing because its my poems and I'm writing because I love too. I would love if you leave comments on what you think of them just not anything rude like "Freak!" or anything like that. Anyway, I hope you enjoy and Thanks for reading what I'm writing. ✌✌

Literally just things I used to write when I was either sad or just ya know, not myself.

Sunflower unfolds a journey where resilience blooms in adversity. Through poetic verses, it explores the delicate dance between darkness and light, revealing stories of love, hope, and inner strength. Each poem is a petal, reflecting the beauty found in overcoming challenges and embracing the warmth of growth. All the photos in this book are either my artwork or my photographs

NOW YOU SEE "THE REAL ME" #1 IN THE SERIES OF POETRY BOOKS //SAD POETRY EDITION (under major editing) "My heart was taken by you, broken by you, and now it's in pieces because of you" My poems aren't the best. The first few poems may not seem worthy of being read but... later down in the book they get better. To some, my poems are beautiful; to some, my poems are shitty and they are rubbish💀. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!! I can't promise that your time won't be wasted reading this book. I'm not a professional poet so expect the worst. This book isn't for everyone. It's sad, a little motivating and dark. If you aren't into sad poems don't read this book, it isn't for you. This book contains some of my thoughts,mostly about me or the people around me or just society in general. If you are feeling sad or depressed, please seek help. I know how much it hurts but it isn't too late to heal. Cover made on postermywall ♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡ Rankings: #1 in sad poet out of 23 07/25/2021 #2 in deep thought out of 4. 8 K stories 07/25/2021 #2 in thoughts out of 73. 4 K stories 07/25/2021 #3 in sad poems out of 10.1 K stories 07/25/2021 #3 in thoughts and feelings out of 10.1 K stories 07/25/2021 #6 in poet out of 14.3 K stories 07/25/2021 #40 in deep out of 26.6 K stories 07/25/2021 #48 in depressing out of 18. 3 K stories 07/25/2021

In the silence of broken souls, there lies a bond unshaken - a chain forged in pain, fire, and unspoken loyalty. Each link tells a story of survival, of trust tested by time, and of hearts that refused to shatter. *"Chain of Strength"* is not just about endurance; it's about the unseen power that binds us when the world tries