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A small chapbook of poetry inspired by my love of horror movies. I wrote the poems as a way to cope and escape a breakup I was going through. With each word I immortalized a piece of my life, so please handle with care; these are my insides.
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When You Read it, You'll know me
Just words that flow A river in my head It twists and turns And never stays the same The current is strong You can never go back Pen it down And remember The joy of the ride Through the rough bumpy tide That are the words In my mind.Concluída
My Friends Were Right/ A Glimpse of Heaven
MFWR: An seven chapter anthology surrounding the love and heartbreak that pervaded many of my restless late-night hours. And in these fits of restlessness, I've harnessed the golden power that brought me the strength to rise above these experiences that had brought me down. With many tears and momentary anger and regret, I present the most personal pieces I've written in my most vulnerable state of reeling. AGOH: I mourn the life I lived, as what I witnessed as heaven, was in that of a formal guise, hell.Concluída
Him, The Galaxy and The Darkness
This is my poetry/ventings/stuff My poetry is basically inspired by many things, such as songs and feelings and dreams but mainly about my ex-lover... Every thought is about him. So... This is for my lover. I love you.Concluída
Thursday
The depths of my mind and dialogue of it all. My thoughts. My fakeness. My lies. My confessions. My Raw mental conversations. My weakness. My complicated life. The nonsense that creeps up in my head when I'm thinking. There is no need to understand. There is no need to feel pity. This is Thursday.
Just Another Heartbroken Story
There's nothing to it. Really. I'm just and average girl who's finding out that the world is big. In fact, it's too big. It's so big it's messing up me and some of the people I care about. And it's just because I learned a new concept called love?! I could go on and on, but these are just my free-written poems about love, heartbreak, recovery, and just being okay that I write hoping someone is there. Maybe someone will understand. And maybe, just maybe, I'm not alone.Concluída![Love, Pain & Poetry [✓]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/52210510-256-k443302.jpg)
Love, Pain & Poetry [✓]
I think of you. I think of you in the very depths of my mind. Like Lava you flowed through, Burning my brain cells to dysfunction. A collection of original poems and prose about Love, Pain, and Poetry.Concluída
When I Can't Do Anything Else
When I can't do anything else, I write poems. [Became #1 in Poetry a long time ago]
The End of Us: a breakup journal and poetry collection
Composed of newly written prose, elegy and story of heartbreak, confusions, anxieties, traumas and love and healing. It's a collection and journal of personal experiences, struggles and yearning. A collection of collaborative pieces about the healing process and moving on. A story of hellos and goodbyes, mishaps and misadventures. And a story of lessons and heartaches for everyone. Exclusive of personal photographs taken along the journey of "us" now ready to be shared to the world. Last part of the poetry trilogy, Along the Broken Avenue and Love and Other Anxiety. #TEOU #TheEndOfUsWattpadConcluída
Poetry For The Broken
collection of my written poetry if you are sad it might make you sadderConcluída
Haruka Toku Ni
This poetry collection is dedicated towards those who're going through internal hardships. When the feelings of wanting to depart grow too strong. If you wish to bathe in serenity, this is for you.Concluída
Just words that flow A river in my head It twists and turns And never stays the same The current is strong You can never go back Pen it down And remember The joy of the ride Through the rough bumpy tide That are the words In my mind.
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