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Poems By A Lonely Cloud

LECTURES 71
Votes 5
Chapitres 53
Durée 58m

LECTURES 71
Votes 5
Chapitres 53
Durée 58m

angels broken confusion crushes demons depression hate hope inlove love pain poetry promises regret sadness self-harm strength violence waiting

Just poems. For my project. At least at first. Now its poems, an outlet for my thoughts and feelings at the current time. Thought its utterly confusing, I understand what im writing and I see myself grow through this. How I mature. Although im still a very hopeless romantic. Haha.Tous Droits Réservés

angels broken confusion crushes demons depression hate hope inlove love pain poetry promises regret sadness self-harm strength violence waiting

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53 chapitres

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red, écrit par mchaelawatsn

i went through heaven and hell experiencing love, war, lies, hate, heartbreaks and recovery. every change, wound or memory has its meaning, and "red" explains this, in the most tragic way i could ever fit my words in.

11:11, écrit par maygauhtmn

idk what I'm doing updates with my feelings :) dedicated to everyone I'm inspired by cause yikes guide: - separated into chapters that represents a collection of poems that fit under that category - long gaps signify a new poem; they're not together

This Is For You, écrit par bluuuuuuee

Every part of this, is about someone/something that went through my life, and changed/affected me, even a little bit -and some fucked up thoughts- Every part has a diffrent story Date of starting: August 4th, 2020 Date of finishing: Nov 21th, 2020

that's Y I wrote iT. , écrit par wherlyn_jr

Drink up~ the loneliness. Broken.~ Crushed.~ Shattered.~ Torn.~ Explore my deepest.. We have to lose grip and lose ourselves to realise things, accept the changes even if it takes someone so precious to let go and break you in pieces I remember being once a teenager and thinking I had no one to speak to. So I wrote my pain in poems, it did help but having to think my friends or Family would never understand. I was wrong. Mental health matters. Volume. I

she/her/me, écrit par howbreathtaking

[Completed] some poems i've come to hate

An extract from a book i'll never write | Poetry |, écrit par EmycBee

Just a lonely teenager in love, struggeling with emotions and wanting the end to come sooner rather than later :( i want to love but i just dont want to hurt them if i love one then i will hurt the other. So please forgive me, i can't hold back my emotions anymore for them <3

тнєѕє нαη∂ѕ *ρσєтяу ву вєℓℓє*, écrit par MoonBelle07

Poetry about anything and everything. I'll pour my little heart out. Please remember that poetry is interpreted differently by everyone and that it only really has to make sense to the author. I would love comments and feedback! Please do not plagiarize, it is not cool and very much Illegal. Thank you loves!

limerence, écrit par SicklySweet708

a book of (bad) love poems *TW: sexual content* -a collection of poems that chronicles my experience with love and sexuality through out high school, including a series of minor crushes, major crushes and my first real love (and yes, i did spend nearly all 4 years pining for one person). started: November 2019 finished: May 2023

if you ever remember, écrit par wydTeddy

I didn't realized that the writings I had on my Notes app was this much. Again, this is just another compilation of my presumptuous writing.

My Poet Tree, écrit par Airisty

It's like my diary, only slightly more organized. I had a writing gap of about 5 years, everything after the poem that says that is new!

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red

i went through heaven and hell experiencing love, war, lies, hate, heartbreaks and recovery. every change, wound or memory has its meaning, and "red" explains this, in the most tragic way i could ever fit my words in.