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Shattered_Silence

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Shattered_Silence

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In these pages, you'll find a wandering mind,
A teenager's thoughts, neither bound nor confined.
No single theme ties these verses together,
Each line a whisper, light as a feather.

So, as you turn these pages with care,
Know that you're glimpsing a mind laid bare.
Each poem a piece of a much larger whole,
A window into the workings of a youthful soul.

This is my world, unfiltered and true,
A canvas of thoughts, in every hue.
So take what you will, leave what you might,
For this is a journey into the endless night.

 Hope u like them

ps. I have written something abt cricket, so all those cricket nerds hudle aroundVšechna práva vyhrazena

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Arama of Love: Her Divine Secret od vibewithstargirl

ARAMA OF LOVE: HER DIVINE SECRET Our hands left each other. I remain standing inside the border while people dragged him towards another border. Our eyes do not leave each other. I saw tears in his eyes for me. I can see his eyes are shedding tears for me. That is when I realised, he was not just my saviour, he was not just my companion for some days, nor he was just my friend. In these chaos I didn't realise the feelings I had for him and the feelings he had for me. I became blind in my stubbornness and ego. Seeing him getting far from me, something is breaking inside me. He was in love with me and so am I. I am in love with him. My heart starts loving him but I realised it too late. Nothing can happen now. It's our end. It's the end of whatever we had between us. It's the end...... "Woh phisalta raha meri hateli se ret ki tarah, Jab mutthi band ki tab tak wo jaa chuka tha." Excessiveness of everything is harmful whether it's stubbornness or humbleness. At some points stubbornness and arrogance is necessary while at some points humbleness is needed. A story where one being stubborn, is determined to find her love no matter what. On the other hand, one who has always sacrificed his own desires for the sake of others, has made up his mind that this time, he won't let go. He's willing to do whatever it takes to be with her again. A story full of sacrifices, madness, craziness, suspense and love. "Janabe Aalee ko mera chehra pasand na aaye ye baat mujhe qubool hai, Magar mera intezaar pasand na aaye ye mujhe qubool nahi" ---Aineey☆ ATTENTION❗️ Story is written by me personally so do not dare to copy my work. I will not hesitate in reporting your account.

NOW YOU SEE," THE REAL ME" UNDER MAJOR EDITING od darkxdestruction

NOW YOU SEE "THE REAL ME" #1 IN THE SERIES OF POETRY BOOKS //SAD POETRY EDITION (under major editing) "My heart was taken by you, broken by you, and now it's in pieces because of you" My poems aren't the best. The first few poems may not seem worthy of being read but... later down in the book they get better. To some, my poems are beautiful; to some, my poems are shitty and they are rubbish💀. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!! I can't promise that your time won't be wasted reading this book. I'm not a professional poet so expect the worst. This book isn't for everyone. It's sad, a little motivating and dark. If you aren't into sad poems don't read this book, it isn't for you. This book contains some of my thoughts,mostly about me or the people around me or just society in general. If you are feeling sad or depressed, please seek help. I know how much it hurts but it isn't too late to heal. Cover made on postermywall ♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡.｡♥*♡∞:｡ Rankings: #1 in sad poet out of 23 07/25/2021 #2 in deep thought out of 4. 8 K stories 07/25/2021 #2 in thoughts out of 73. 4 K stories 07/25/2021 #3 in sad poems out of 10.1 K stories 07/25/2021 #3 in thoughts and feelings out of 10.1 K stories 07/25/2021 #6 in poet out of 14.3 K stories 07/25/2021 #40 in deep out of 26.6 K stories 07/25/2021 #48 in depressing out of 18. 3 K stories 07/25/2021

A Dead Poet's Musings od KallolDutta0

Hey there! This is a collection of all my poems at one place. All of them are very close to me for they are mostly -sometimes fully, sometimes loosely- based on my life. Safe to say, this is a guide to whatever is in my mind, whatever I've been through. This is me in a way, in the form of poems. Happy Reading friends Hope ya like it✨

Trapped in my own head od WildImaginations16

She is an outcast. She finds it easier to express what she feels in the form of writing. Whether it is poems, letters or long texts. These are poems that she writes trying to describe how it feels to live with certain mental health issues, in a world that disregards outcasts. So, these are on the darker side of the spectrum. Some poems might be distressing for some readers. I personally enjoy consuming dark content, it's kinda like a coping mechanism. I really hope none of you relate with any of these :) I'll be posting only poems here, I'll try to be as active as I can. The poems are not in any order. They are just the thoughts that pop up any time of the day. (8.11.2023) PS: Please check out 'safe space'. I need your help to make it a real safe space, readers! Ranking: #1 shortpoem #1 distressing #1 poetry (17.1.2024) #1 poem (24.1.2024)

Petals of my moonflower od Moonlitskie

Red isn't always romance, sometimes it's blood, Moon isn't always for lovers, but sometimes for secret cries, Flowers aren't always for marriage, but sometimes for grave, Petals aren't always soft, sometimes they prick the soul. No plagiarism/No hatred plz. Also some things might contain mature contents like self harm. I want to say those kinds of suicidal poems are not to inspire anyone to self harm. I'm strictly against self harm myself. Those thoughts are just a means to release myself. Started writing this book around 25th June, 2021

If Not Now , Then When? od Sohinigoswami

[featured 4x] A palate of poems. {Some simple words mean really deep. We use them without knowing their true worth... I portray such simple words in my poems.} {You will find long poems, In simple words. Some short ones, And a few deep thoughts} {If not now Then when? Words are crops, we plough. Memories are sand, ashen} ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○ This collection of poems is a souvenir of my journey through the range of emotions I feel every day and of how I view the world around me . {Sometimes I lack zeal, Sometimes I don't. Sometimes I don't feel, Anything and everything feels unknown.} ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○ 🥇1st place in best book cover in starry sky mini awards... 💫 cover credits - @bl_AcK_zE_rO ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○ If you are reading this book somewhere else other than WATTPAD. it's not safe!! Your device is under threat. Please report that site!!! ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○ Most impressive ranking #3 in poetry out of 261K on( 1st - 3rd August 2021) #1 in poeticjustice out of 1.4K #1 in poesia out of 12.3K #1 in poembook out of 10.7 K #1 in thoughtsandfeelings out of 9.97 K #1 in poetrycollection out of 22.4K #8 in poem out of 156K on 1st to 6 th July #1 in thoughts out of 73.6 K

THE Unforgettable one (Collection Of 100 Poems) od chandrikarince

so this book is actually a collection of love poems for all those who were either unable to forget their love and those who have had a betrayal .. there is a essence of fortune and essence of hate but love.. this poem collection will recount ...the life and deal with selfless affection and immense love.. the feeling how it emerged and when it happens .. this is for all those fanatic readers and poets who want inspiration with love and the newly teens ... I know every person does not believe in it but my words in this book will be reflection of a loving yet betrayed heart from a real world .. and I can assure you there will less of sh*t and more of .. the feelings .. there are deeper meanings to words yet simple things to absorb ..the poems . the feelings about the unforgettable one in your life .. share in the comment section and pls vote ...for this book 🥰🥰

i like to burn things od alexsscholz

im just a silhouette with a fading mind TRIGGER WARNING:; self harm, depression, suicide, mental illness etc.

RIVULETS OF THOUGHTS - Cascading emotions od HarishVaid

I am a Poet, surfing the rainbows... Squandering the few surviving winks in my dreamy eyes. I, a well accompanied loner, saunter amidst the fireflies. Like a wandering dream, my restless mind meanders, "Will the same butterflies return to the flower?" It wonders. I am the thief who thieved the fire, to set the ideas ablaze, I stole the rains too, I had to flood the despondent deserts. But Metaphors I'd just borrow, they would never be mine. Metaphors can't be tamed, they belong to poetry, not poets. I roam unescorted and unaccompanied. I'm just exploring. Whilst, really there is nothing to find. "Sshh!" There is everything to find... Yet I roam... As a Poet. I roam. The wilderness, of the mind, the canyons of consciousness. -Harish Vaid harishvaid1986@gmail.com A collection of Poems, of the unusual sort. Read along for poems ranging from Love to Life, General to Abstract, Random to Insane. Intended to be an ongoing series. "Painting is poetry that is seen rather than felt, and poetry is painting that is felt rather than seen." -Leonardo Da Vinci Love all... Love you all. "Amor Vincent Omnia"

Coherence od squi1d

COMPLETED, next poetry collection coming soon This is a poetry collection that is both ever updating and ever changing. This collection of poetry isn't exactly traditional or ever a solid complete piece of prose, I am ever adding and changing and morphing them into something I feel is better or is more to what I feel suits the character or the emotion I wrote the poem to embody. That being said, this collection has some works alike the past one that I made a few years back that doesn't quite hold up to standard today. I have poems that I have remade and moved into this collection, so If you have come from the previous collection know that if you recognise the theme it's because of that. I created this intended as both a challenge to write some feelings into something productive as-well as to write some inspired works made for a character I made as I wrote the poem or for a event or piece of media I enjoyed. Nothing is ever solid or at least their perspective will change as I write the poem or rewrite it. Anyways enjoy, I try not to be too pretentious but I don't really care because again this is a vent piece of work.

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Arama of Love: Her Divine Secret cover

NOW YOU SEE," THE REAL ME" UNDER MAJOR EDITING cover

A Dead Poet's Musings cover

Trapped in my own head cover

Petals of my moonflower cover

If Not Now , Then When? cover

THE Unforgettable one (Collection Of 100 Poems) cover

i like to burn things cover

RIVULETS OF THOUGHTS - Cascading emotions cover

Coherence cover

Arama of Love: Her Divine Secret

ARAMA OF LOVE: HER DIVINE SECRET Our hands left each other. I remain standing inside the border while people dragged him towards another border. Our eyes do not leave each other. I saw tears in his eyes for me. I can see his eyes are shedding tears for me. That is when I realised, he was not just my saviour, he was not just my companion for some days, nor he was just my friend. In these chaos I didn't realise the feelings I had for him and the feelings he had for me. I became blind in my stubbornness and ego. Seeing him getting far from me, something is breaking inside me. He was in love with me and so am I. I am in love with him. My heart starts loving him but I realised it too late. Nothing can happen now. It's our end. It's the end of whatever we had between us. It's the end...... "Woh phisalta raha meri hateli se ret ki tarah, Jab mutthi band ki tab tak wo jaa chuka tha." Excessiveness of everything is harmful whether it's stubbornness or humbleness. At some points stubbornness and arrogance is necessary while at some points humbleness is needed. A story where one being stubborn, is determined to find her love no matter what. On the other hand, one who has always sacrificed his own desires for the sake of others, has made up his mind that this time, he won't let go. He's willing to do whatever it takes to be with her again. A story full of sacrifices, madness, craziness, suspense and love. "Janabe Aalee ko mera chehra pasand na aaye ye baat mujhe qubool hai, Magar mera intezaar pasand na aaye ye mujhe qubool nahi" ---Aineey☆ ATTENTION❗️ Story is written by me personally so do not dare to copy my work. I will not hesitate in reporting your account.

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