Tumblrpoetry Stories

I never knew yellow was a type of blue, 'till I met you. Attempts of getting my thoughts and feelings into words. I would love feedback, I don't write much but I love it...

poetry about love, trust, depression, demons etc

I'm not sure why I'm posting poetry on Wattpad of all places...

waves of the ocean come and go, just like the thoughts of you. ~A Collection Of Poems~

To survive, I write poetry.

A collection of poems that are imbued with my ephemeral emotions. A tintinabulation of my heart's desires, strengths, weaknesses and what I want the world to see in me a...

Thoughts After Twelve. - • New Moon • : Dark days, depression, negative content warning • First Quarter • : The sad attachment • Full Moon • : The recovery, genesis of...

a collection of random little poems, words, film quotes, & lyrics bound together with a dash of nostalgia & summertime. dreamy & sweet - a light read i wanted to make. (...

#1 in tumblr poetry #2 in aesthetic poetry #11 in dark poetry I broke my heart, You broke my heart, And he broke my heart, My friends broke my heart, The whole world br...

strange jumbles of thoughts loosely translated into words, re-imagined to overshare on the internet

just some poems *all poems are mine so make sure you credit* this is from middle school pls ✧#52 in tumblr quotes ✧#420 in poem

"Don't touch that, It may not be a candy wrapper." None of these pictures are mine. I bet reading this will make you hungry ;)

After break up life challenge

Inspired by some of the greatest poets, The 'Poetical Poems And Short Stories', holds all of the old ingredients of beautiful poetry, while adding some modern twists in...

•Welcome, June. But first, coffee.• The poems will vary from "Tumblr poetry" to free verse to rhymed to anything that I think of at the moment. Happy June! (Al...

Just a small collection of poems I've written...

All the feelings each one of us kept inside. ✨

we all have things we are afraid of saying, telling, or even thinking. every word i type with the tips of my fingers, is the truth. everything that hurts my chest, that...

This was a little paragraph I wrote when I was in my feels i guess.

I sat down and tried to write all that I wanted to say to you. For hours, I stared at a blank paper, Until finally, I rewrote our story. I guess what I really want ...