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𝓗𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓸, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓮𝓵𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓑𝓪𝓻𝓭'𝓼 𝓑𝓵𝓸𝓬𝓴! Allagrugous Anthologies is my first poetry compilation, capturing pieces from 2017-2024 a journey of emotions, experiences, and reflections. If you're looking to take a break from long novels or feel overwhelmed by your thoughts, I hope my words can offer you comfort, connection, and perhaps guidance. Through these poems, I've tried to capture the intensity of feeling that often slips through language: moments that haunt, memories that linger, and emotions that demand to be expressed. This collection is here to remind you that you're not alone in the depths of what you feel. "ᴬⁿᵈ ᴵ ᵏᵉᵉᵖ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖⁱᶜᵗᵘʳᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵐʸ ᶠᵉᵉˡⁱⁿᵍˢ ⁱⁿ ᵐʸ ᵇᵉᵈʳᵒᵒᵐ ᴬⁿᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ᵘⁿᵈᵉʳˢᵗᵃⁿᵈ ⁿᵒʷ ʷʰʸ ᵗʰᵉʸ ˡᵒˢᵗ ᵗʰᵉⁱʳ ᵐⁱⁿᵈˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᶠᵒᵘᵍʰᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵃʳˢ ᴬⁿᵈ ʷʰʸ ᴵ'ᵛᵉ ˢᵖᵉⁿᵗ ᵐʸ ʷʰᵒˡᵉ ˡⁱᶠᵉ ᵗʳʸⁱⁿ' ᵗᵒ ᵖᵘᵗ ⁱᵗ ⁱⁿᵗᵒ ʷᵒʳᵈˢ" 𝖄𝖔𝖚'𝖗𝖊 𝖎𝖓 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊 | 𝕿𝖆𝖞𝖑𝖔𝖗 𝕾𝖜𝖎𝖋𝖙

♪ ♫ 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮 𝘐 𝘴𝘺𝘮𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘫𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘦𝘴 ༄ ✦ ‧₊˚✧ ➳「 poetry & prose 」✉ started: June 14th, 2020 status; ongoing « ✎ ✓ [ #1/283K in poetry ] - 02042021 ✓ [#1/13.2K in poesia ] - 05042021

Not a recovery book....🫶🏼 Here lie the words I swallowed, the pain I buried, and the questions they told me not to ask.

Freee versee-!

A collection of poems written from the mouth of a woman at her breaking point, a voice carved sharp enough to slice through patriarchy itself. These pieces explore the anger, exhaustion, defiance, and cold clarity that rise when women are expected to shrink and men are expected to tower. Here, the speaker confronts the men who hide behind entitlement, excuses, and inherited power. Here, she names the systems that made them and the wounds they left behind. Here, she becomes the storm they never learned to weather. Not a love letter. Not an apology. A testament to the woman who finally stopped forgiving.

The title says it all... :))) Feel free to ping me if you are interested in doing a poetic collaboration. The invite is open to all! :)))

Poetry, poems

just my poetry

a small collection of poems.

I'm 15 My poems are unfiltered, unpolished, and probably unapproved by my mother. I write when I'm angry. I write when I'm bored. Sometimes I rhyme. Sometimes I rant. Either way, you're reading it. Call me Lilac. But don't ask me why I'm dramatic - I was born this way.

when I can't express, I write.

A lyrical ode to nature's timeless beauty, Whispers of the Wild captures the serene harmony of forests, mountains, oceans, and skies. Through vivid imagery and gentle rhythm, the poem invites readers to reconnect with the earth's quiet wonders and find peace in its embrace.

Highest rank #6 romantics #56 lovepoem #8 romanticpoetry #31 lifestory Just a small writer's not so small words and thoughts

YOU DON'T HAVE TO BE OKAY TO KEEP READING, YOU JUST HAVE TO BE SOMEONE, WHO ONCE LOVED DEEPLY ..🥀 This isn't healing. It's heartbreak with no closure. It's a quiet ache that lingers long after the love is gone. Some stories don't scream. Some just whisper... I miss you in a hundred different ways. This book isn't here to fix you. It's here to sit with you- in the 2AM silence, in the ache behind "I'm fine," in the kind of love that didn't survive, but never really left. If you've ever loved someone so deeply it destroyed you quietly- welcome. These pages were written for you.

| Highest ranking: #807 in night #1 in revisited #5 in sorceror #3 in storypoem #7 in wattpadpoets #111 in fantasy | A story poem about a girl who wakes up at the first light of dawn only to remember her previous night. A little bit of a fairy tale to keep you on the edge of your seat. A happily ever after? Try it yourself. And other poems. NOTE: A detailed explanation on the poem is available.

"Earth took my ink and made it Her art." This poetry collection is filled with memories of moments both sad and happy that I hope to never forget. Life is filled with harmonies; I just write about them.

An expression of thoughts and feelings through a poetic way.

Thoughts running in my mind, urging me to write it down.