everything i didn't (couldn't) say~ poem book

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i loved.
you left.
and now these pages
hold the words
i whispered to the void,
the echoes of a heart
that still aches for what it lost. this is my poem book, filled with poems that cut through your soul like a knifeAll Rights Reserved

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« أنَت الجَروُح الدَامْية وأنَت ألطَبيِب » by vxiii7

- روايه تجمع الثغرات بداخل الجميع وايضاً البساطه الحنونه ، فيها المريض والحزين والكسير والمنجرح والمنهزم والمدمن والطموح والغير مختار مساره بعد ولكن موج الروايه ستجعل تلك السنين التي سيعيشها بهذه الروايه تختلف تماماً عن سنين عمره الماضيه ، بطلة روايتي { نجود } تعيش بـ احد الديار القريبه من نجد تحت محاولاتها لـ اكمال دراستها وعندما تُتاح لها الفرصه تنفتح امامها كل مشاكل الارض وبعد تخطيها تجد عذاب دنياها بـ انتظارها ولكنها تجهله حتى يصبح لهيب ناره يحرق جوفها ، بينما بطلي { جابر } يعيش بـ اراضي نجران بين المخدرات والحياه الكسيفه وتسمى حياته بـ لاحياة لمن تنادي فـ السموم سممت دواخله ليس حُب بها يلتهمها انما عنادً بـ الجميع وايضاً يعشق عندما تفصله عن واقعه وتجعله انسان بغير ضمير واحساس لكي لايعذبه ضميره على افعال لم يكن له ذنبً بها ولكن تلك السموم كانت سببً بها يُعاتب ذاته على اخطاء لم يقترفها ولازال يحاسب ذاته عليها عندما يخرج من سجن ويدخل للأخر. - هذا تفصيل صغير عن ابطالي ولكن البقيه اريد ان تتعرفو عليهم وتستمتعون بقصصهم المختلفه ولـ عوالمهم الغير متشابهه بقلمي الذي ينزف على الصفحات ليخرج من دمائه اساطير لن يتخطاهم الزمان ولا ذاكرات القراء. - [ الكاتبه مها🕯️❣️ ]

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This is how I found peace after being misunderstood. This is what happens when the noise goes away and I can hear my own voice again. These poems came from times when I wasn't sure of myself, when I had to learn to let go, and when I had to learn to believe in myself. They are about taking my time to heal, being careful with love, and finding strength in the quiet places. It's not about being broken. It's about what you need to do to rebuild myself when the world keeps telling me that I don't deserve to be who I am, Themes: healing, survival, false blame, emotional abuse, self-forgiveness, resilience, and rebirth.

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Imagine never having a place to truly call home. Never finding inner peace, and always attached to a past capable of driving you mad. Maybe then you would consider putting yourself in the shoes of the one who experiences this. ** Switching between cities has proven to be difficult for the termed 'unsociable' protagonist who does her last year of high school at a day/boarding school that just screams out unavoidable drama and is mostly filled with misfits and troubled youths. Ashlee Brooks is able to light up a room with merely a smile, depending on how often one leaks out. She often tends to display her abrasive side due to self-doubt. Well, don't we all have our demons to face? She strives to abandon the very predictable darkness of her bitter past and to the unforeseeable light of the future. She fends for herself in the best possible ways she can, and develops independence and self-reliance in the process. Alone and unloved, these words are far too familiar to her, as she is defined by them and thinks she is alone and unloved in the world. Childhood is never a blessing when you have an alcoholic and abuser as a father and an uncaring and supposedly acknowledged stranger for a mother. Nicholas Parker, a rich, cocky brat who believes that the world revolves around him. He spends his time manipulating females, all just to mask the pain he feels; when will this one ever get a taste of his own medicine? He possesses the qualities of most of the players of the game; arrogant, reckless, and extremely irritating. Although, he is not to be misjudged by anyone. It isn't always sunshine and rainbows for him behind closed doors and things don't always go his way. Life has other plans, and believe it or not, fate always gets its way. Through all the adversities of life, hope can always be found in despair, light amid darkness, and love in disguise of hatred.

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୧︵. ˖︵ ꕀ⠀ ⟢ ⠀ ꕀ ︵˖ .︵୨ ▬▬ Every border is a wound that never quite healed. Every nation has a voice - quiet, aching, and human. They laugh, they love, they destroy, they rebuild. And somewhere in between all that, they reach for you. Here, nations are more than lines on a map. They bleed, they yearn, they remember. Some will hold your hand as if it were peace itself. Some will break you just to see if you'll stay. Are such cruel beings even capable of love? To love after what they've done, after what they've destroyed? Can hands once stained with conquest ever touch softly again? Can a country that has bled others learn what it means to ache? A countryhuman oneshot book. ▬▬ Closed. (for now) ୧‿̩͙ ˖︶ ꕀ⠀ ⟢ ⠀ ꕀ ︶˖ ‿̩͙୨

"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.

« أنَت الجَروُح الدَامْية وأنَت ألطَبيِب »

- روايه تجمع الثغرات بداخل الجميع وايضاً البساطه الحنونه ، فيها المريض والحزين والكسير والمنجرح والمنهزم والمدمن والطموح والغير مختار مساره بعد ولكن موج الروايه ستجعل تلك السنين التي سيعيشها بهذه الروايه تختلف تماماً عن سنين عمره الماضيه ، بطلة روايتي { نجود } تعيش بـ احد الديار القريبه من نجد تحت محاولاتها لـ اكمال دراستها وعندما تُتاح لها الفرصه تنفتح امامها كل مشاكل الارض وبعد تخطيها تجد عذاب دنياها بـ انتظارها ولكنها تجهله حتى يصبح لهيب ناره يحرق جوفها ، بينما بطلي { جابر } يعيش بـ اراضي نجران بين المخدرات والحياه الكسيفه وتسمى حياته بـ لاحياة لمن تنادي فـ السموم سممت دواخله ليس حُب بها يلتهمها انما عنادً بـ الجميع وايضاً يعشق عندما تفصله عن واقعه وتجعله انسان بغير ضمير واحساس لكي لايعذبه ضميره على افعال لم يكن له ذنبً بها ولكن تلك السموم كانت سببً بها يُعاتب ذاته على اخطاء لم يقترفها ولازال يحاسب ذاته عليها عندما يخرج من سجن ويدخل للأخر. - هذا تفصيل صغير عن ابطالي ولكن البقيه اريد ان تتعرفو عليهم وتستمتعون بقصصهم المختلفه ولـ عوالمهم الغير متشابهه بقلمي الذي ينزف على الصفحات ليخرج من دمائه اساطير لن يتخطاهم الزمان ولا ذاكرات القراء. - [ الكاتبه مها🕯️❣️ ]

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