You lied to get your answers. You painted me out as the bad guy because you can't find your answers. You made me believe I did things I never did. You tricked me into saying things. You led the narrative. You told me I did things because my heart was broke. They are all lies. I didn't do any of it. And one day the truth will come out and if it doesn't, I know my own truth.

To you is a piece of me that I want to share with you. These pages hold the thoughts, emotions, and truths I once kept inside-some heavy, some gentle, but all real. I wrote them not just for myself, but in the hope that somewhere within these words, you might find pieces of yourself too. May this book be a quiet companion, reminding you that what you carry within is valid, and that you are never truly alone.

The Poetic Realm Awards 2026 celebrates the voices of dreamers, lovers, and storytellers of the soul. Join, submit, and let your words shine - because in this realm, every poem has the power to touch hearts.

لو دريت بحضني ما تدفّيت چان شعلتلك روحي وبيها إدفيك! ...... عراقية مثلية 18+

"When night comes thoughts boil stars wonder and we quietly ponder when night goes we slowly grow was it the dark or the shadows only you are the one who get to now..." Writing these poems helped me while i was going through a lot . I hope these poems show you that you are not alone . Anytime you feel like it just pour your heart on a paper , it will help you trust me. Hope you are doing well.:) This is a collection of late night thoughts, quiet confessions, and small pieces of hope. 🤍

Diary of a Teenager is just a mix of poems, short stories, and random thoughts-bits and pieces of what it feels like to be young, confused, happy, heartbroken, and everything in between. It's messy, honest, and straight from the heart. #Shortys2025 #poetry #prose

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.

တစ်ရံ ရောအခါ၀ယ် အလွန်လှပသော တိုင်းပြည်လေး တစ်ခုရှိခဲ့၏။ ထိုတိုင်းပြည်ကို ပန်းတိုင်းပြည်ဟု ခေါ်ဝေါ်ကြသည်။ ပန်းဆိုသော အမည် နှင့်လိုက်အောင် ပန်းတိုင်းပြည် စစ်သူကြီးတွင် ပန်းသစ္စာ ၊ပန်းမေတ္တာ ၊ပန်းကရုဏာ ဆိုသော သမီးတော် သုံးပါး ရှိသည်။ သမီးတော် သုံးပါးစလုံးမှာ အလွန်လှပသလိုတမူထူးသော အရည်ချင်း ကိုယ်စီ ရှိကြ၏။ တိုင်းပြည် အကျိုးကို ဆောင်ရွက်လိုစိတ်ရှိကြသည်။ မိမိတိုင်းပြည် အတွက် အသက်ကိုပင် ပဓနာမထားချစ်ရသူကိုပင် စွန့်၍ ပိုးတိုင်းပြည်၏ မိဖုရား အဖြစ်အမူထမ်းသူ ပန်းသစ္စာ။

A book of poems I've constructed over the years, and currently, with each poem getting more recent and more interesting. Read till the end to see how a young poet changes both her tone and view of the world, and how she matures her writing. *The first 9 poems are older. Skip ahead if needed.*

My old poems and quotes. Currently editing. Finished (2021)