A Prolucutor of my Thoughts
- Reads 153
- Votes 12
- Parts 5
Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Wed, May 25, 2022
Random poem for vague circumstances.
Isasara ang bibig
Bubuo ng mga parirala
Sa sariling emosyon kakapit
Tinta ng damdamin uukit.
All Rights Reserved
#397
failed
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
![Call It What You Want [A Poetry Collection]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/168364520-256-k930276.jpg)
Call It What You Want [A Poetry Collection]
[PUBLISHED WORK AVAILABLE ON AMAZON] This is for the misfits. the heavy hearts. the broken minds and the lost souls. this is for the bruised lovers with tainted skin. the options left behind, not good enough to be put first. this is for the readers, the feelers, the lovers, the fighters, the thinkers. this is for you. (Cover photo belongs to myself, along with all the contents of this collection)Complete
STILL ♾ | COMPLETED
Go thru problems just like everybody else but I'm still, in love with him so deeply.Complete
Poems of a Broken Man
Here you will find short examples of poetry, from me, a broken man. I'm not as broken as others, but as a writer, one of the most creative and vulnerable things you can be is broken. If you have one take away from these, please make it this; Check up on your friends, your family, your acquaintances, your enemies and people you don't even know. You never know what they're going through, and the difference you might make to them.Complete
The New Kids|| A BadKidTray Story🤍
"ᴛʀᴀʏ, ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ɢɪᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ʙᴜᴛ ꜱᴏ ʜᴇʟᴘ ᴍᴇ ɪ-" ɪ ᴡᴀꜱ ꜱᴀʏɪɴɢ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ʜᴇ ᴄᴜᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴏꜰꜰ. "ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ ɪ ʟɪᴇᴅ ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ꜱᴡᴇᴀʀ ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴄʜᴇᴀᴛ ᴏʀ ʜᴜʀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ." ᴛʀᴀʏ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ᴍᴇ.Complete
Broken
Have you ever wondered what goes on inside of the mind of a truly broken soul? The mind of a person with severe mental disorders. The one who smiles on the outside but is really dying within. The one that always appears happy. The person that you'd never guess was suffering every single day. Have you ever questioned what could break a person so badly? Have you ever wanted to get inside the mind of that person? This poetry is mine. This is me, opening my damaged mind to be discovered. Inside you'll find the raw emotions of a truly broken soul.Complete
poems of an emo teen
Just the poetry of someone you'll never really know.Complete
[PUBLISHED WORK AVAILABLE ON AMAZON] This is for the misfits. the heavy hearts. the broken minds and the lost souls. this is for the bruised lovers with tainted skin. the options left behind, not good enough to be put first. this is for the readers, the feelers, the lovers, the fighters, the thinkers. this is for you. (Cover photo belongs to myself, along with all the contents of this collection)
More detailsContent Guidelines