Wordplay Stories

Some wounds bleed silently-in ink and memory. This collection of poems lays bare the raw, unfiltered truth of heartbreak, pain, and the fragile journey toward healing. Each verse is a whispered confession, a mark left by love lost and lessons learned, tenderly exploring the spaces where vulnerability and strength collide. For anyone who has felt the sting of solitude, the weight of unspoken sorrow, or the messy beauty of being broken yet brave, these poems are your companion. They invite you to sit with your pain, find solace in shared experience, and discover that healing is both a quiet struggle and a profound triumph. Let these ink stains be more than marks on a page-they are a testament to the courage it takes to feel deeply, to write honestly, and to rise anew. ✨ Dive into the journey of whispered secrets and tender reflections. 📖 Updated regularly with fresh verses-join the conversation and share your heart. 💬 Don't forget to vote, comment, and be part of this growing poetry community.

The beautifull witch hat atelier manga, but yaoi? Ill try to add a new chapter every week

"I can't do this anymore, but I can't seem to stop."

Just a few skits and short stories that I've been playing around with over the years, hope you like them. :)

Grab you a glass of cranberry juice. It is the summer time and Summer Poetry is here to take you away from your everyday stresses. Bask in another world of calming poetry that is sure to spark your imagination and let your thoughts drift freely. This is Summer Poetry.

The looker-on observing how life dissipates into the nothing of an empty body of a loved one.

I know.. this is not as I expected it to be. and might not be liked that much but. This is my try of word aerobics. Although it is my first time. I hope you guys understand and enjoy it. [ PLUS YOU CAN GIVE ME A TOPIC OR A WORD TO CREATE ANOTHER AEROBICS.] Thank you

Two characters playing with words....

The deception of power revealed.

Need a laugh? Read these horrible puns! Maybe leave one of your own! It'll guarantee a laugh! God, that sounded like an infomercial.... Good Luck, you'll need it.... Highest Rating: #294 in Humour

Memories and Epiphanies is a collection of poetry that are moments and observations about life and my ongoing investigation to figure out what the hell it means.

The setting is in Paris, France. A young man, with a normal 9-5 occupation lives a normal, yet unhappy and lonely life. Until the woman of his dreams appears inevitably and the rest is history.

In this sample collection of the words spoken, thought, gathered, and put together in a string of rhymes I like to call poetry, I have included a few pieces which have filled many pages of several notebooks over the years. Beware, some make sense and some do not, so I invite you to carefully step into my world of dreams. They are sometimes blurred, like the occasional reality, but I would love for you to take a look if you dare! My serious hopes is that in sharing some of them, you might like me to share some more, and make this small book a reality. And, who knows, maybe share a lucid dream or vivid reality of your own with me as you go prancing on your way. All rights reserved. C.M Hazel © 2015-2016

This is a list (that I have put together) is to show that names can have word play. There are also play on words in here. Notice: this list is in no way meant to be offensive to anyone.

I have been having moments where i talk to the voices in my head. Sometimes they lie and sometimes they are true to what I need. These posts are some of those times.

Up, Down, Left, and Right. Should you stay? Should you go? Nevertheless, you never know what to expect, and no matter how you do things, sometimes it just isn't enough. Choose your path and follow it. That's what you tell yourself but what you feel is an enigma.

The letting go of a lived bad dream broken back nightmare. The acknowledgement towards the Universe I was on the wrong track. The awareness of a shift occurring.

How our ancestors warned us for the cyclic dangers of the Sun. Into the Solar minimum the corona holes will start to increase. This will directly affect the weather on our planet, as it will influence Earth's magnetic field.