POEMAS DEL LIBRO "PAULA, OTRA MIRADA"
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Poemas que hablan sobre esta historia de amor de dos mujeres intentando abrirse camino en un mundo donde los prejuicios condenan a todos aquellos que deciden amar más allá de la mirada acusadora de mentes cerradas.
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Her
It's her. It can only be her. My desperation has struck new limits for this girl. There are a lot of odds against us. The undeniable attraction. The pain of not being able to touch one another. The scare of our future. And the uncertainty of whether we'll make it out together. We're two worlds apart. A distance that is seemingly impossible to cross. But I would do anything to be with her. All my stories, all my letters, all the simple sentences I thought of in my head. None have come close to grazing even the slightest bit of my love for her. All my love is for her.Kumpleto
Amore.
This is a series of short stories, poems and thoughts I've written over the years, compiled into this collection. Most of these were written years ago. Some I've written as early as this year (2025). The purpose of this volume is to feel. Feel everything as though you are the main character experiencing each emotion expressed through my writing. These are written through my perspective as a woman, but please let this resonate with you regardless of your identity. Please vote, comment, like and share. Thank you! - nhiamareKumpleto
Problematic Love.
Sal x Travis story blah blah blah. I'm tired of writing descriptions 😭. No ghosts, Goblins, Demons, cults, human bologna, WHATEVER. anyways have fun reading 😍 Warnings: Cursing Abuse Suicide mentions Self Harm I can't think of anything else. #1 on salvis on 5/22/24Kumpleto
Scriptures- A LingOrm Fan fiction
Hi! I'm back with a new LingOrm Fan fiction! To see what love is in the eyes of a poet. Join their journey as two best friends try to navigate their feelings into the complicated world of friendship and the fear of losing their history. All events written are purely fictional and for entertainment purposes only. Credits to the owner of the cover photo! Thank you.Kumpleto
Mangle
A collection of poetry.Kumpleto
Metaphors from Mars (Poetry)
Mars: a symbol of conflict, desire, and passion Disclaimer: This "collection" is an archive of poetry and various ramblings from my teenage years. All poems were written between 2016-2024. Please enjoy the thoughts from last 8 years of my life.Kumpleto
✮ ꜱᴀʟʟʏ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ✮
ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴇᴛ ʀᴇɪɴᴄᴀʀɴᴀᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴ ꜱᴀʟʟʏ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ...ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴘᴏꜱꜱɪʙʟʏ ɢᴏ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ? ᴛᴡ: ᴄᴜʀꜱɪɴɢ, ꜰᴀɴ ꜱᴇʀᴠɪᴄᴇ, ᴇᴛᴄ. (ᴀʟʟ ʀɪɢʜᴛꜱ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛꜰᴜʟ ᴏᴡɴᴇʀ(ꜱ))Kumpleto
Hey, Pretty Stranger.
"Stay. Away. From. Them." Travis states in the most serious tone he could muster up. Pointing to a brown haired male and another taller boy standing next to him. "But mostly...𝙝𝙞𝙢." He points to the other male beside him - an electric blue haired boy. Y/N L/N had just moved in from California . Ready to begin her new life in north carolina, she meets a ton of new friends along the way with her beautiful and kind personality. But a specific two males being total opposites-- mischievous, rule breakers. She meets the two quite... abruptly. And they just 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 to tease their new muse. Opposites attract, right? P.S. Sal and Larry do act quite a bit out of character, BECAUSE I am only using the characters and some of the lore in my book, but their personalities and everything else is just spontaneously made up by me! Sal Fisher x reader x Larry Johnson ⚠️UNDER EDITING, but it should be meh for now 👍 Watty's 2023 nominee! *+:｡.｡ ⋆★⋆ ｡.｡:+* #1 : Maplecohen 7/14/22 #1 : LarryJohnson 7/14/22 #1 : Chugcohen 7/14/22 #27 : Toddmorrison 7/14/22 #1: Sallyface 11/25/22 #1 : Henryfisher 7/17/22 #32 : Ashleycampbell 7/18/22 #1 : Lisajohnson 7/19/22 #1 : Sallyfacegame 7/22/22 #1 : Sallyfacexreader 7/24/22 #52 : xreader 10/29/22 #2 : SalFisher 2/10/23Kumpleto
• 𝙺𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚜 • Sal Fisher X reader (discontinued)
this story is discontinued, sorry guys <3Kumpleto
My Poetry Escape
I may just be a girl. No one special. Nothing compared to others. In the eyes of the universe, I am just a little speck of dust. My light may not shine very bright, and it may not be of any use, but I am me. Writing is my only escape out of this world. I cry rivers of ink and climb mountains of words. I may not write as well as others, but my writing is just a different style. They're my feelings. I really do hope you can connect to some of the work in here. Please, do not copy any of this work without informing me first. Thank you! "My Escape" I have a supply, In the closet near my bed, Of past memories, Hanging by a thread. A thread, Connected to my mind, That thread, Just follows me around. I have a hole, In the middle of my heart, That hole fills up, When someone's torn apart. I have a tear, Accompanying my lonely eye, Knowing, whenever I'm alone, I can sit in a corner and cry. Even though, These things are there, I still have ink, a notebook, and a pen, To care. I write and write, To my heart's desire, New feelings erupt, By the hour. Writing is, My one escape, In this cruel and careless world, I have the power, to awake. "A Story Without Words" A story told, In a little tune, A golden smile, And a shining tear, Rolling down my cheek. A little breeze, The nice sun, A marvelous day, Turned into a wet one. The memories dripped, Down on my cotton white shirt, Leaving stains, On my malicious heart. Your smile, Worth a thousand words, Can't cheer up This depressive mind. A storm bewildered, Your indecisive mind, Drowning me, In my reckless thoughts. A rainy day, A gleaming lie, A story not told, With words Nor sounds. This story is, But a mere thought, In this universe We share, Every night. This story is, A withering storm, Drifting off, In this careless soul. This story is, Not told with sounds, But a never ending blow, Of swirling emotions, Bottled up inside.Kumpleto
It's her. It can only be her. My desperation has struck new limits for this girl. There are a lot of odds against us. The undeniable attraction. The pain of not being able to touch one another. The scare of our future. And the uncertainty of whether we'll make it out together. We're two worlds apart. A distance that is seemingly impossible to cross. But I would do anything to be with her. All my stories, all my letters, all the simple sentences I thought of in my head. None have come close to grazing even the slightest bit of my love for her. All my love is for her.
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