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a poem written to my hearts content.
some are just from my assignments lmaoo
photo credits to @SaveSuperman on Pinterest.
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One Thousand Tears
I've tried to release this pain in so many different ways; But writing about you seems to be one of my faves. I don't understand how I find closure When I know it only lasts until the poem is over. Somehow it feels like some sort of imaginary relief to my reality. As if, the pain I feel only exists until the words are free. I know how crazy it may seem Because the heartbreak will always be there; And I will never un-feel what you've done to me.Abgeschlossene Geschichte
*SCREAMING IN SILENCE*
THIS IS A BOOK FULL OF POETRY I WRITE. THESE ARE MY PURE EMOTIONS. TRIGGER WARNING (suïcide, depression, death, love, pain, childhood trauma, trauma, father issues...)Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Poems of a mended artist.
this will be a part two to my other set of poems. please read them but they are not needed to understand these. These will be much sadder than my original ones usually.Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Blooming Words
words don't write themselves Instead, they grow and bloom in the minds of us allAbgeschlossene Geschichte
Meathead Monologue
I wanted everyone and everything; all the time and all at once. [volume ii] [poetry and prose] [2017-2019]Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Penny for a Poem
I just write what I see in others or feel, leave your thoughts. If you have any feelings you'd like me to write out lemme knowAbgeschlossene Geschichte
Poems of Pain and Solitude
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.Abgeschlossene Geschichte
The Other ways to say "I love you"
A Collection of Free Verse poems inspired by the one I love, the one I lost and the one I will never meet.Abgeschlossene Geschichte
I've tried to release this pain in so many different ways; But writing about you seems to be one of my faves. I don't understand how I find closure When I know it only lasts until the poem is over. Somehow it feels like some sort of imaginary relief to my reality. As if, the pain I feel only exists until the words are free. I know how crazy it may seem Because the heartbreak will always be there; And I will never un-feel what you've done to me.
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