lari's poetry
- Reads 54
- Votes 1
- Parts 14
You may also like
Something Mending -- VOL 1
Of Breaking hearts, young love, betrayal and pain. Of Mending hearts, familiar pain, unexpected hurt and aftermath. Of Healing hearts, underated heartache, pain and acceptance. Of Love, Love that is as deep sea. Pain, that knows no bounds. Strength, that exist within time, but lasts forever. Of Sadness, sadness that always returns, Of Trauma, trauma that runs in deep, and the art of dying, every time. Of Scribbles and rambles, unsaid words and sealed pain. Of Life, Love, Pain, Sadness, Trauma. Of the art of rising like a phoenix, every time. Of Anxiety and Paranoia. Of Anything bad, Of Everything good. This is a story of a girl, it's a continuous one. A story of a sad girl, very lonely, but beautiful, intelligent and strong. She's a self sabotaging narcissistic girl, but also a talented, skilled and brave girl. She is riddled with anxiety and depression, but somehow finds ways to get up each morning, thinking of beautiful things. She has loved and lost, hurt and being hurt. She has not lost herself, but she has not find herself either. This is the life of a girl, laid before you in poems and thoughts. Here is a piece of me, and in here, undoubtedly, you will find pieces of yourself too. I am a mess, but aren't we all? | formerly SOMETHING BROKEN |Complete
Poems: Life is Life.
Just little props (poems/songs) I've written to open the eyes. *I don't own any of the media work (art, etc)Complete
The Girl Who Stole My First Kiss
When Orm Kornnaphat transfers from the busy city to her grandmother's quiet province, the last thing she expects is to cross paths with her-the beautiful volleyball captain, Lingling Kwong. The same girl who once stole a kiss she could never forget. 7/11/24 - Started 7/20/24 - FinishedComplete
soft clouds, crystal skies
❝𝘴𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦? 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘱𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳? 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘶𝘮𝘱𝘩 𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘺? 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘰 𝘐 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘶𝘱𝘰𝘯 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺?❞ ˜"*°•˜"*°•˜"*°• light filters through the windows you've shut. where have you found yourself lately? come with me and together, we will watch the sky. we will watch how stars move across it. we will see how far the clouds travel before they fade. together, we will see soft rain and crystal days. until we find what we're looking for. ˜"*°•˜"*°•˜"*°• - completed - all graphics are made by me - cream caramel poetry series #5 © sofiya v. 2021Complete
Lost in Love | LingOrm/OrmLing
* Incomplete but please start reading because I don't think I'm gonna end this story, I'll keep updating! -- If you ask Lingling about love between lovers, she will tell you she has not truly felt it. So, when a new drama casting script fell into her hands, the way the scriptwriter described love kept her off guard. How can she act like that when she never felt in love to that extent? And when she finally found her female lead, the urge to take the role increased, combined with confusion that kept growing each time she spent time with her. The story of discovering her true self just began when she met Orm after a long time. For sure, it's going to be a hell long ride. Will you join? --- Inspired by real events. This book is a fiction. --- HIGHEST RANKINGS : #1 in womanlovingwoman #1 in lingorm #4 in glg #9 in lovers #14 in wlw
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫
for the people who taught me the things that no one else ever could: thank you. 🎓Complete
Scriptures- A LingOrm Fan fiction
Hi! I'm back with a new LingOrm Fan fiction! To see what love is in the eyes of a poet. Join their journey as two best friends try to navigate their feelings into the complicated world of friendship and the fear of losing their history. All events written are purely fictional and for entertainment purposes only. Credits to the owner of the cover photo! Thank you.Complete
Monsters Inside My Head
WARNING: Some pieces may contain triggers for those who struggle with any form of depression or self harm. Please read with caution. I will often rearrange the chapters in the way I see fit, so please be patient and keep that in mind. This is my first attempt at poetry. It will consist of shit that I've gone through/dealt with and ramblings from my screwed up mind. These works are purely fictional and not meant to be taken literally.Complete
Of Breaking hearts, young love, betrayal and pain. Of Mending hearts, familiar pain, unexpected hurt and aftermath. Of Healing hearts, underated heartache, pain and acceptance. Of Love, Love that is as deep sea. Pain, that knows no bounds. Strength, that exist within time, but lasts forever. Of Sadness, sadness that always returns, Of Trauma, trauma that runs in deep, and the art of dying, every time. Of Scribbles and rambles, unsaid words and sealed pain. Of Life, Love, Pain, Sadness, Trauma. Of the art of rising like a phoenix, every time. Of Anxiety and Paranoia. Of Anything bad, Of Everything good. This is a story of a girl, it's a continuous one. A story of a sad girl, very lonely, but beautiful, intelligent and strong. She's a self sabotaging narcissistic girl, but also a talented, skilled and brave girl. She is riddled with anxiety and depression, but somehow finds ways to get up each morning, thinking of beautiful things. She has loved and lost, hurt and being hurt. She has not lost herself, but she has not find herself either. This is the life of a girl, laid before you in poems and thoughts. Here is a piece of me, and in here, undoubtedly, you will find pieces of yourself too. I am a mess, but aren't we all? | formerly SOMETHING BROKEN |
More details