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Silent Whispers

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esabrinanelle writes from the quiet corners of her heart, weaving poets, stories, and thoughts into pieces that speak softly yet deeply. Her works carry vulnerability, courage, and truth-offering comfort to those who feel unseen, and a reminder that even the softest voices can be heard.All Rights Reserved

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"Things I Never Said Out Loud" by LIA12WREN

This is not pretty poetry. These are truths I was never taught to speak. Here lie the words I swallowed, the pain I buried, and the questions they told me not to ask. For the unheard. For the unseen. For the ones who feel too much in a world that tells them to feel less. I write for you. I write for me.

Threads of the Heart💖 by _SOA_25

✨️Feel every heartbeat between the lines.✨️ Threads of the Heart is a tapestry of emotions, stories, and truths. From forgotten souls to moments of pure happiness, every poem listens, remembers, and speaks the language of the human heart. ♥️💫 Welcome to Threads of the Heart💖!!!

WHEN THE RAIN FORGOT TO FALL by 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.

Bare Soul by womanofsoull

My Bare Soul can be found at the pit of the glistening waterfalls where my words reside. My loud vulnerability. My truth that I do not hide. My voice although unheard, my words make it come alive. Although it trembles, my hand or pen in it never shakes, it only thrives. Come take a look inside... Maybe you'll find yourself in one of my poems. Or maybe you'll see a soul that unapologetically confides. (Poetry book)

Life With Generalized Anxiety Disorder As A Teenager by lexstellar

This is the story of a woman who carries the quiet weight of generalized anxiety disorder, a condition that weaves itself into the fabric of her thoughts, emotions, and every corner of her daily life. Through the pages of her journey, we will uncover the silent battles she has fought, the fears that shadow her steps, and the courage she summons to face a world that often feels overwhelming. We will walk with her through moments of despair and triumph, tracing the delicate balance of her resilience. As we explore her struggles, her heartfelt experiences, and the wisdom she has gathered along the way, we are invited to see the world through her eyes and to witness the quiet strength it takes to live with such a condition-and to keep moving forward with grace and determination.

THE LETTERS I NEVER SENT by hannienysa

She never thought her words would matter. Aanya hides her dreams and fears inside a secret notebook, writing letters no one will ever see. But when the notebook goes missing, she fears her deepest secrets will be exposed. Instead, she finds something unexpected-replies. Gentle words of encouragement from someone unknown. As the letters continue, Aanya begins to see herself in a new light. Maybe her voice isn't as invisible as she once believed. Maybe... she can be more. A story about courage, kindness, and the power of words to change a life. 🌸

The Quiet Between Notes by xiaomengbao

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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.

No one is there by katsa136

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THE LETTERS I NEVER SENT cover

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Things I Wasn't Supposed to Say: A Journal of Silent Battles and Unspoken Truths cover

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"Things I Never Said Out Loud"

This is not pretty poetry. These are truths I was never taught to speak. Here lie the words I swallowed, the pain I buried, and the questions they told me not to ask. For the unheard. For the unseen. For the ones who feel too much in a world that tells them to feel less. I write for you. I write for me.