Teenpoem Stories

Writers block is fucking me as I can't write so, my 3am brain thought.. OH! why not post all those stupid poems you have on your instagram thinking someone would recognise your work! Spoiler: They don't. I am not sure about people here so yeah... you are welcome ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ [Leaving the images I rightfully own all the writings in this. If I saw anysort of plagiarism of my work we would have to take it to the DMs and it will not be pretty]

poems written between classes, in notebooks, over lunches, and in the shower. ranging from emotional haikus to fictitious sonnets. are you looking for angst, fun, heartbreak, and an odd tangent about pigeons? read this then my dear fellow #1 in Personal

science nerd + poetry + emotional teenager = chaos but if ya want to read it anyway, go ahead

To those that broke my heart & To those helping me fix it. [note: guys. These excerpts are not perfect. I get all insecure when it comes to writing poetry or expressing myself because I'm not very good at it. These are genuinely what I feel and hopefully I will get better with elaborating in the future.] © FilipinaFairy, 2018. All rights reserved.

pretty self explanatory. I just create poems of how I'm feeling in that moment. hope you enjoy. P.s I wasn't really planning on putting my poems out there for the general public to read in fear of copywrite but as you can see, I did it anyway. So, just to be clear, if I find that anyone has stolen any of my poems and claimed them as their own, I WILL END YOU. Copywriting is a big issue and it should never be done.

The past that is permeated in the recesses of the soul need not be forgotten. Remember and carve beautifully with the dust of the flying fire. Love may come, but all you know is pain. Your little soul is incapable of accepting the reality that is intertwined between weeds and hosts. And that past, remains part of the half soul of the wings of your life. The First Knight, Happy Annisa

my lips shame of unspoken words. self-written with a sprinkle of inspiration here and there.

This is a book containing many poems and even descriptive writing. All of the poems have been written and edited by me. All rights reserved. No one is allowed to steal any of my writing, except if they ask for my permissions. Furthermore, I would be glad to accept any opinions or even write personal poems, or descriptions for you guys! PM me for more...

Dive to grief till depression covers you so to Love cutting your wrist

romance is dead

A collection of random poetry from a random teen!! Please read and share your views and suggestions with me! About me: Check my profile guys!!!! Comment • Vote • Follow ******************************************************** Cover image: Google Images _____________ RANKINGS : #TEENPOEMS. - RANK #11. (2 JULY 2016) #TEENPOETRY. - RANK 8 (4 APRIL 2016)

A collection of poems written between January and February 2021 that express my emotions whilst living through a pandemic as a young Adult. This is my first real attempt at poetry any critisism or advice would be appreciated.

Come inside the heads of 2 teens living in a world.

Kind of an odd attempt at poetry

- • ● p o e t r y ● • - ☆ ~ because all of your bruises have a golden story to tell ~ ☆ #itsnotaphase

For there are fragments of you obscured in my poetries Remains of you suspended in my silence Words that mean different things to different people... Just fragments of my thoughts compiled.

the unfortunate double sided story

Just a poem inspired by the 4th.