Quasi-poesie

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Leituras 33
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Capítulos 8
Tempo <5 mins

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Frammenti di testo, ritmate quel tanto che basta a somigliare a poesie ma senza mai confondersi totalmente con esse. Le mie parti recitate come se fossero un copione, spazi di vita sotto forma di scrittura.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Our Summer : My Truth, de starcrossedheart

I am broken And now that you see, what you've allowed to happen to me The evils you have forced into my existence Self-serving evils now defying you with such persistence You try to cover up your lies Dangling hope in front of my eyes ~~~ I write to inspire others and to find a piece of myself that was lost or I never knew I had. This book of poems, and sometimes random thoughts will include my raw emotions, late night thoughts and my opinions on random topics. Happy Reading!!

She Thought She Knew Everything (Poetry Collection), de Rand0mpers0ns

Poetry collection of my thoughts from when I was 16.

[warning: the following may be triggering to some people. Proceed with caution] --------- Book 1 in the Redemption series ----------- This book series was written by someone who was struggling mentally in high school. Things will be cringey and may not make sense. Harsh topics will be brought up. My only hope is that you have fun if you choose to read. Thank you. ---- This book is dedicated to my best friends for attempting to help me to become an overall better person.

A budding writer's collection, de chocolate_cauldron

Just a bunch of poems written as and when I feel to write them

You will Know the Truth, de HaslindaTalib

***completed*** "Amanda! Come back here!" My stepmother yelled at me. I hated her! I really hated that bitch! "Like I fucking care, you bitch!" I cursed. That is my conversation between my stepmother and me. Why do I hate her so much? Well I have my own reason. She did so many bad things in her life. Relationship between siblings and parents have been destroy because of her. My heart has been tore into pieces and maybe love can help me? I don't know about my future and I really want to know about it. Maybe one day everything will reveal? You will eventually know the truth about it. UNEDITED CHAPTERS

There are so so so many typos and one day, I'll fix them all.....maybe

This is a personal documentation through poetry. I am learning to look inward now, give myself love when I least want to. I do not live to love others, I live to love myself. I will find and create what is enough for me, and you will learn to let it be enough for you. 2022

Its poems that I've writen based on how i feel

DO YOU REMEMBER ME? (Completed), de skylight_blue

.( only for 17+ ....mature language will be there...so read on your own risk...) This is My story so do not copy it... (\_/) ( °¢° ) .How could it be? When I look at you Faraway memories come back to life It's always like that When I look at you I see the lost memories from you Protect yourself from disappearing When things get hard, remember me I really wanted you So I hope you'll stop for a moment and look at me I can't stop, I'm afraid I can't control myself, what do I do? Look at me, remember me It happens even when I try When I'm in front of you Memories I want to forget come back to life Protect yourself from disappearing When things get hard, remember me I really wanted you So I hope you'll stop for a moment and look at me I can't stop, I'm afraid I can't control myself, what do I do? Look at me, remember me Protect yourself from disappearing When things get hard, remember me I really wanted you So I hope you'll stop for a moment and look at me I can't stop, I'm afraid I can't control myself, what do I do? Look at me, remember me

The Lights We Cannot See, de phoenixarcoiris

You make me break rules, I should never break. Maybe someday you'll find the lights you couldn't see in my eyes, But until then, miss me while I'm gone, sweetheart.

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She Thought She Knew Everything (Poetry Collection) cover

Our Summer : My Truth

I am broken And now that you see, what you've allowed to happen to me The evils you have forced into my existence Self-serving evils now defying you with such persistence You try to cover up your lies Dangling hope in front of my eyes ~~~ I write to inspire others and to find a piece of myself that was lost or I never knew I had. This book of poems, and sometimes random thoughts will include my raw emotions, late night thoughts and my opinions on random topics. Happy Reading!!

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