Short-poems Stories

personally, i made this to cope with my own situation. i hope someone finds my poems comforting, and maybe a little relatable. just know that we will be okay, and that sometimes, things are hard but we have the strength to get better.

This simply contains the poems I've written since 2020. I've decided to publish it just to continue on picking up the pen day by day. Time is running low for me to waste. Note: Please do not copy or share my works without credit and permission. Thank you.

If only there was a way for us to still be on the same wavelength. Free-Verse Poem. - Written for The Shortys 2026! Prompt Inspo: Write about a person you remember perfectly, but who no longer remembers you.

Poems of love found, lost and unanswered etched on pages instead of someone's heart.

Original poems under 50 words. All work within are my original creations. I'll try to keep this clean.

The stack was placed neatly in front of me. I had to arrange the cards sequentially as they should be and with no error. Who said I was a perfectionist?? I had to wisely make moves which would not land me in the fire. Whenever I got lucky and made it past the normal, chaos always came up. My cards I have to pick one by one and place each in the unsolved puzzle land. My joy came as quickly as it faded away. The cards were hectic to organize but great too. I learnt from the cards the way I should follow. They gave me knowledge which was priceless. Why??Why?? Should I always be the one figuring out the puzzle?? Why is my puzzle so complex?? Why not simple like the rest?? I tend to forget I am me authentic, am not them. Whenever I figured out the pieces then the unexpected happens and am back to the planning phase. I have grown some teeth and my puzzle should be solved at my pace. I set the rules and decide the duration period. This is my game I own it.

Some short and sweet love Poems. If you have a sweetheart out there feel free to use one of these. Take care everyone, spread love and positivity. God bless ♥️ This is a work in progress. I'll add more as time goes on, but until then enjoy some quotes that I put together. All of these poems I made up, I did not copy them off of any poetry websites or books. This all came from a 21 year old guys love sick heart, lol.

❝My emotions start to descend down my heart, falling right onto filthy sheets of paper❞ » Shortlisted for Wattpad India Awards 2021 » Featured on WattpadPoetryIN »Featured on WattpadMuticultural [poetry] © ethereal_quill Highest Rankings: ★ #1 in poesia ★#1 in poetrylove ★#2 in shortpoems ♡_______________________________♡ #1st Place in The Multi Awards #2nd Place in The Three Quill Awards #3rd Place in Blue Awards 2021 ♡_______________________________♡

Welcome to my personal book of poems. ✍️❤️ These are my own poems that I wrote myself to express my deep feelings, thoughts, and reflections. They cover all different kinds of emotions and moments in life. I truly hope you find comfort or a connection in these words! 🌟 Please comment and vote if you enjoy them! Thanks!! :) ⚠️ Note: This page is a completely safe, respectful, and supportive space for everyone. Let's look out for each other in the comments!

Ordinary days | Gentle moments | Quiet memories I wrote this because it happened... Niira...🍁 2025/12/14 11 : 20 AM

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A collection of short poems! Cover art credit to yours truly~

I can't say it loud. I'll just write it. This collection contains english and tagalog poems.

mom.. i think i'd rather stay in the dark. it's because... satan is only awake at night. (n.) love of darkness or night; finding relaxation or comfort in the darkness. BIG WARNING: suicide, assault, abuse, etc. please be warned!

Written by CASPIAN / Agapearlss (2026) only the raw, unfiltered honesty of the present moment. Whether it's the high of a new love or the descent into a private insanity, these poems are the records of a heart that refuses to stay in one place.

I think of you, Always. I hate you Now. I thought you were my forever, But now it seems like a complete never. ( short poems and drabbles ) (c) __biaa

✒ WINNER OF MINI EMERALD AWARD ✒ HIGHEST RANKING #1 ( 31/05/2017 ). " Some of us walk around with a necklace of hope, An armour of sanity, But at the end of the day, They always come off, We reveal our naked vulnerable, real selves "

from my brain to yours.

Quick insite upon mental health.

Sometimes, I feel like I suffer from Hanahaki Disease... * * * Original poetry by myself. Written 09/09/2020, and edited, revised, and published on 09/28/2020. Inspired by Hanahaki Disease, a beautiful yet terrifying fictional disease. (I lowkey wish it existed, but I know that if it did I would be dead :3)