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Almost Every Poem I've Written Since I Was 12 Help

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LECTURES 660
Votes 101
Parties 26
Durée 22m

GottaGayGoIveGottaGo

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So, I've been writing poems for a while, and I needed a place to... Keep them all. If you see any spelling or grammar mistakes, please leave a comment! Also, if you have any suggestions, questions or advice --once again- PLEASE leave a comment dudes! If you're reading this, I don't care who you are, you're beautiful &lt;3 believe in yourself &lt;3Tous Droits Réservés

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The Days With No Sun, écrit par hello-no-one

Sometimes we fear truth over reality. But things get dark and heavy and we play the blame game. We end up hurting others or ourselves even. We don't think before we act or we don't say before we do. This is the evolution of my madness. A cluster of rants and thoughts and poems for you guys. Everything is written how I wanted it to be rants will be long with few pauses and there will be mistakes I might have skipped over. Aha. Poems at the beginning from when I was 15 years old to now when Im 18. Truly a visual of my writing evolution. Edited by @ChemicalStarling who writes a lot but never posts! Read on, loves. I'll see you on the other side...

My Personal Diary; My life., écrit par Nicole76

This is my personal diary. I've been debating if I should put this on here, and I still am thinking about deleting it.. I'm not sure yet. There's things on here I'm not proud of. Please no harsh or rude comments. It's rated R so be cautioned. This is more for myself than anyone else.

Random Quotes, Poetry & more, écrit par CrazyMel

This is not really a story, it's just me sharing some quotes and poetry with you. I'm posting an new youte/poem every second day. So.... Enjoy! :)

Poems Of Distress , écrit par isha_2906

wrote down how I felt at times. have deep feelings and messages behind. I tried to make them pleasing to read too :) it's my first time writing 'poems' ig , also English isn't my native language so sorry if I made mistakes, kindly correct me there. thank you for reading 🙏☺️ Written in year 2024

Thoughts of a Moody Teenager, écrit par ptvxxx

TRIGGER WARNING : I've always been overwhelmed with my thoughts, so i decided to write them down in one of the few communities that i feel completely safe in, Wattpad.

The Silent, écrit par that1badmfka

⚠️Trigger Warning⚠️ if any of the tagged things are sensitive to read about or makes you feel uncomfortable, please do not read! I'd hate to be the reason you feel either way. *Please feel free to leave feedback and suggestions in the comments, thx so much! *

Poems galore!, écrit par Maximum_Ride14

Hey guys! I'm new to wattpad but I do have some talent in writing poems so I'll attempt to stay on top of my posting and what not.... Anyway, enjoy!

Only a fake boyfriend•Dnf•, écrit par GenderNotfound3

this is my first story so there might be errors and/or Grammer mistakes. If you have written something like this, please tell me. I do not intend to steal anyone's work at all.

Bettween Us, écrit par kayoshi_king

this is my first time writing a book. English is not my first language, so sorry for the grammar or misspellings. ---> At one point, Lizz reached around Sophie to grab a spoon, brushing against her hip, and froze. So did Sophie. Lizz straightened slowly, just a breath between them now. Sophie didn't move. Their eyes met. The air changed, sharp, electric. Sophie's hand was still resting on the edge of the counter, knuckles brushing Lizz's. Lizz's breath hitched, gaze flicking from Sophie's eyes to her mouth and back again like she couldn't help it. Neither of them spoke. They didn't need to. Sophie stepped back half an inch, not away, just enough to look up at Lizz more clearly. "Are we...?" Lizz's voice was hoarse. "I don't know. Are we?" Sophie's lips parted like she was going to say something, but instead, she reached up, brushing a stray curl from Lizz's face with deliberate slowness. Her fingertips lingered against her cheek, soft, burning. Lizz swore under her breath and surged forward, but stopped just short. Their mouths hovered close, breaths mingling, the space between them alive with tension so thick it hurt. "I keep thinking about the lake," Sophie murmured, voice low and wrecked. "How you looked at me. How you kissed me like..." Lizz didn't let her finish. Her hands slid to Sophie's waist, gripping tight, grounding. "Say it." Sophie's breath caught. "Like you needed me." Lizz leaned in, mouth brushing her jaw. "I did." "I still do, darling." Sophie shuddered, eyes fluttering shut, her own hands moving to Lizz's shoulders, pulling her in, but still not quite closing the distance. It was a slow burn, the kind that made the room feel ten degrees hotter. Caught in that breathless middle ground where every brush of skin felt too intimate, too loaded. Lizz's thumb stroked slow circles against Sophie's hip. Sophie's nails curled gently against the back of her neck.

Pieces Of Me (My Poetry/Lyric Book), écrit par SarahHoran2

This is going to be my poetry/lyric book of past poems/lyrics I've written, and depending on the support, I'll continue them. Forewarning, some of these are fairly personal and are about my life. Hope you like them though!

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Only a fake boyfriend•Dnf• cover

Bettween Us cover

Pieces Of Me (My Poetry/Lyric Book) cover

The Days With No Sun

Sometimes we fear truth over reality. But things get dark and heavy and we play the blame game. We end up hurting others or ourselves even. We don't think before we act or we don't say before we do. This is the evolution of my madness. A cluster of rants and thoughts and poems for you guys. Everything is written how I wanted it to be rants will be long with few pauses and there will be mistakes I might have skipped over. Aha. Poems at the beginning from when I was 15 years old to now when Im 18. Truly a visual of my writing evolution. Edited by @ChemicalStarling who writes a lot but never posts! Read on, loves. I'll see you on the other side...