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Graves Without Peace

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LECTURES 132
Votes 54
Chapitres 4
Durée 25m

LECTURES 132
Votes 54
Chapitres 4
Durée 25m

_unforgttwble_74

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Graves Without Peace is not just a diary-it is a voice for the silenced, a tribute to those whose stories were buried before they could be told. This diary bleeds with the pain of those who cried for help and were met with silence. It is a space carved for truth, for mourning, and for remembrance.These are not just tales. They are echoes of lives cut short, of justice denied, of hearts still waiting to be heard.Tous Droits Réservés

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WHEN THE RAIN FORGOT TO FALL, écrit par EnigmaExplorers

I wrote this because I needed to survive it. Because there are some feelings too big for silence. Some heartbreaks too heavy to carry alone. This isn't fiction. This is my heart, broken open and rearranged into verse. "I saw you standing where the sidewalk curves, and suddenly my chest knew different words." - That's how it started. A glance. A stranger. A feeling I couldn't ignore. "You said we needed to talk. Those five words, I knew. I already knew." - And that's how it ended. Not with fire. With silence. I won't tell you that time heals all wounds. I won't say everything happens for a reason. I won't pretend heartbreak makes you stronger. But I will show you that: You can survive what you think will destroy you. You can break and still become beautiful. You can love someone and lose them and still be whole. You can be your own happy ending. I wrote these poems with tears on my face. I wrote them on good days when I forgot to hurt. Every word is something I actually felt. Every line is a moment I actually lived. "You are not broken. You are breaking open. And that's where the light gets in." - That's what this taught me. That's what I hope it gives you, the comfort of knowing you're not alone.

Medicine, écrit par Glam_Rock

Cutting open my heart to pour out how I feel. It comes down in floods of blood as words scatter on the floor in a jumbled mess or a pathetic attempt to explain my feelings. A book filled with all of my poetry. Enjoy the somewhat dark and somewhat light hearted rhyming poems that I have written.

Didn't Want to be the Strong One, écrit par txtFromT

Some people were never given the choice to fall apart. This is for the ones who smiled when they didn't want to. Who held it together so others didn't have to. Who were told they were "strong" when all they really felt was tired. I Didn't Want to Be the Strong One is a raw, poetic confessional - part journal, part quiet breakdown. There's no plot. Just pages that bleed a little. If you've ever been the one who got through it silently... This one's for you.

Unsent Letters, écrit par Zosiyey

I still remember the countless letters and messages I wrote to you but never had the courage to send. The words poured out of my heart, confessing every secret, every dream, and every fear. But as I type the letters and tuck them away in my digital diary, I realized that some feelings are meant to remain unspoken. The comfort of anonymity kept me from taking the leap. Will it finally reach you before I die? This is the anthology of what could've been, had I found the bravery to hit "send." 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙖𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙘𝙞𝙧𝙘𝙪𝙢𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨.

Things I Wasn't Supposed to Say: A Journal of Silent Battles and Unspoken Truths, écrit par TheMantra

They told me to stay quiet. To smile, to endure, to bury the words that burned inside me. But silence is heavy. And sometimes the only way to survive is to write the things no one wants to hear. This book is a collection of truths-raw, tender, and unapologetically human. It speaks of invisible wounds, love that aches, hope that refuses to die, and the quiet rebellion of being yourself in a world that demands masks. If you've ever felt too much, stayed unheard, or carried a storm inside- these words are for you.

The Quiet that Followed, écrit par EliseCardenas

After the loss of their mother, Noah learns that grief isn't a single moment - it's a language. Through silence, reflection, and the gentle passing of time, Noah discovers that mourning isn't about forgetting but about learning to live alongside what's gone. The Quiet That Followed is a poetic, introspective story about faith, memory, and the quiet forms of love that remain after everything changes. For anyone who's ever grieved in secret, this book reminds you: healing isn't a race - it's a rhythm.

The Lethal Stories , écrit par Ramesh_Sinha

Beneath the surface of loyalty lies betrayal. In the shadows of silence echo the cries of the innocent. The Lethal Stories is not just a tale - it's a mirror to the darkest corners of human nature. Gruesome deaths, shattered trusts, and the unraveling of reality await. This journey will not comfort you. It will challenge you. It will change the way you see the world. So be prepared!!!

Scarred Gem, écrit par RobiahThabit

A tale of fear.

Deadly Silent, écrit par Chelseafandom234567

After the fall, nothing was ever the same. Lila doesn't speak about what happened on the cliffs - no one does. But silence has its own way of returning. Drawn back to the place she's tried to forget, Lila finds herself trapped between memory and reality, hunted by something she can't explain. Some truths are buried deep. And some were never meant to be uncovered.

Dear August, écrit par kianaacegon

"There is something so poetic about silence. Maybe it's because we think we understand it." ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ tw // suicidal thoughts, depression, mature language

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WHEN THE RAIN FORGOT TO FALL

I wrote this because I needed to survive it. Because there are some feelings too big for silence. Some heartbreaks too heavy to carry alone. This isn't fiction. This is my heart, broken open and rearranged into verse. "I saw you standing where the sidewalk curves, and suddenly my chest knew different words." - That's how it started. A glance. A stranger. A feeling I couldn't ignore. "You said we needed to talk. Those five words, I knew. I already knew." - And that's how it ended. Not with fire. With silence. I won't tell you that time heals all wounds. I won't say everything happens for a reason. I won't pretend heartbreak makes you stronger. But I will show you that: You can survive what you think will destroy you. You can break and still become beautiful. You can love someone and lose them and still be whole. You can be your own happy ending. I wrote these poems with tears on my face. I wrote them on good days when I forgot to hurt. Every word is something I actually felt. Every line is a moment I actually lived. "You are not broken. You are breaking open. And that's where the light gets in." - That's what this taught me. That's what I hope it gives you, the comfort of knowing you're not alone.