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depression happy life oceaniice pain poems rain sad smiles tears truth

this book of poems is the result of tears. caffeine. many hours awake in deep thought. rainy days. cold days. happy days. sad days. carefree days. stressful days.All Rights Reserved

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Unopened by _Crimson_tide

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Ceasefire Of The Blues by prettyyychimes

Life can be gloomy and heavy sometimes, but when you least expect it, you may encounter a fresh gust of wind that brings the warmth of love. In those moments, the clouds of melancholy and despair part, and there is a ceasefire of the blues!

Don't Try [Poetry] by plumbagospirits

a testament to the troubling winds. my poetry doesn't follow any rules. ✨minimal to no cursing✨depression✨hopeless romantic babble✨ proceed with caution. 2018-2019

Pieces of Moonbeams by von_frederick

Pieces of Moonbeams | 2023 This poetry collection contains proses & proses woven from my heart. Pieces here are a part of me. Stained by longing, love, grief, hurt, happiness, and any other available emotion I could profoundly describe. -- I am relieved that my pieces now have a home. (They aren't in order and published randomly, though.) It's my dream to atleast publish a book before I turn 18. If you like it, please smash that little star. Thank you.

Literature by GoddessOfDarkness161

Poetry is what happens When your mind stops working, And for a moment, all you do is feel.

i like to burn things by alexsscholz

im just a silhouette with a fading mind TRIGGER WARNING:; self harm, depression, suicide, mental illness etc.

this time i'll get better by wydTeddy

some short stories, self-proclaimed poems and presumptuous writings

Poems of Pain and Solitude by words_harm_and_heal

For every person out there that was quiet, not because they chose to be so, but because they were choking in the smoke. Because their opinions were apparently not worth anything. Because they didn't know just how to say what they felt. For every person that is consumed by their own thoughts, the derision from the outside world only making it worse. For every soul that was drowning in remorse and anguish on restless nights. For every soul that says I love you in the dark and in the mirror because no one else does. For the floors we would pace while anxiety sunk its teeth into us. For the mirrors that we would break while shame echoed its laugh in our caged walls. For the hearts that would ache while loneliness was the only company. For every moment of pain and solitude in this world that feels too cruel for such young and frail minds.

The Colour of Sadness by kalyonthe

Finding the beauty and colour in the broken words of this world.

Weight of Words by AudacityAllie

Poetry.. For the broken, misguided, mistreated, abused & sometimes ...in the mood.

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A book of poems. 100/100