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I make poems in class! This is me writing them out for you!

Categories:
*Hard truth
*Love
*angst
*Fantasy
*Random

Types:
Freestyle
Haiku
Limerick
Ode
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Pages filled with thoughts I wouldn't dare say out loud. The weird, random moments that stuck with me, the people I noticed but pretended I didn't. The way I felt about things I acted indifferent to. It was all there, inked into the pages like a conversation with myself. No one would ever read it. No one would ever know the things I thought about, the things I laughed at, the things that made me roll my eyes at myself. Like how I let my gaze linger too long on that boy before groaning at my own damn self. Or how I swore I didn't care about people, but some part of me still held onto the memories of them anyway. My journal didn't judge. It just took everything in, let me spill it all out without making it a big deal. Without making me a big deal. So I wrote. Scribbled fast, let my thoughts spill onto the paper. Then I closed it, held it close for a second-like I always did-before tucking it away again. Out of sight, but never really out of mind.

My feelings are written So I may find peace I hope you relate To these words as you read

Our Summer : My Truth by 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!!

Unclaimed, Not Sorted [Random] by magisterium-

[DAILY UPDATES] These are just stuff that doesn't fit in anywhere, and poems...I guess. Started on: 21/4/18 [@magisterium-] HIGHEST RANK: #69 (well actually 30 but) in poems | #7 in possible } #17 in bright :)

Random Thoughts Random Poems by MissNutMe

I am cringing but I wrote these to distract myself from my exams, pardon me for this. "Randomly made perfectly flawed" I hope you all will enjoy these poems as much as I had enjoyed jotting the small phrases on a rough paper and making it in something rhythmic.❤ Some said my poems made them cry and some said it made them laugh? Some made them smile some made them sad. Some said it's my randomness and some said it's lovely!? Highest rank that I managed to notice ?? #62 out of 545 on "Mood" 🌺 I am sure that these are not perfect, but I am here to learn and I hope we get to learn together. -Missnutme. All of the contents inside, except for the YouTube videos(music videos or any other videos taken from YouTube) that is used for fun, are only of Missnutme. That is me over here *waves* Please let me know if you find anyone else using MY ORIGINAL POEMS claiming it to be theirs (or using it) without MY permission. All Rights Reserved👀📜

I often have many thoughts on my mind, so, here are most of them trickled down into perceivable words. And maybe you can find yourself in them too.

just random shit i've written that I need the world to see??XD TW

Just some poems I wrote. Have a great day, rest of your week, and life!

Here are a few of my really short poems, and sometimes, their just quotes. so yeah i hope you like them! :) please comment and vote (:

Beneath The Light of a Dying Star by nonbin-nonbe

In these pages, the world is both light and heavy-sometimes in the same breath. This is a catch-call collection of my own poetry that I've accumulated over the years that I had fun writing and re-writing. Idk, I hope you enjoy these, my lovelies! :) Also, possibly relevant, I'm queer, autistic/adhd and very traumatized so if you relate, you might, like idk, like these maybe or they may be a little too real??

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Pages filled with thoughts I wouldn't dare say out loud. The weird, random moments that stuck with me, the people I noticed but pretended I didn't. The way I felt about things I acted indifferent to. It was all there, inked into the pages like a conversation with myself. No one would ever read it. No one would ever know the things I thought about, the things I laughed at, the things that made me roll my eyes at myself. Like how I let my gaze linger too long on that boy before groaning at my own damn self. Or how I swore I didn't care about people, but some part of me still held onto the memories of them anyway. My journal didn't judge. It just took everything in, let me spill it all out without making it a big deal. Without making me a big deal. So I wrote. Scribbled fast, let my thoughts spill onto the paper. Then I closed it, held it close for a second-like I always did-before tucking it away again. Out of sight, but never really out of mind.

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