أول روايه أن شاء الله تنال إعجابكم ❤️. ~تشبيه الأبطال بالانستا~ تبدأ قصتنا من لما تجي بطلتنا للسعوديه وتصادف هاذاك العسكري وتتهاوش معاه لكن ماتدري انه اللي بينقذها من عملية اختطاف بتصير لها . ( الروايه تنعرض في واتباد وانستا "da_q25" )

She is an outcast. She finds it easier to express what she feels in the form of writing. Whether it is poems, letters or long texts. These are poems that she writes trying to describe how it feels to live with certain mental health issues, in a world that disregards outcasts. So, these are on the darker side of the spectrum. Some poems might be distressing for some readers. I personally enjoy consuming dark content, it's kinda like a coping mechanism. I really hope none of you relate with any of these :) I'll be posting only poems here, I'll try to be as active as I can. The poems are not in any order. They are just the thoughts that pop up any time of the day. (8.11.2023) PS: Please check out 'safe space'. I need your help to make it a real safe space, readers! Ranking: #1 shortpoem #1 distressing #1 poetry (17.1.2024) #1 poem (24.1.2024)

Her heart yearned for freedom , but the man she loved was himself a prison . In a land of ancient traditions, their love was a rebellion! . . "𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠" said he . "The price of love is high but the price of betrayal is even higher ,minaz" she replied. . . 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐭 𝐕𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐩𝐚𝐥 × 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫

The best and worst of it all.

Welcome to "Whispers from the Heart", my collection of poems that explore depths of love, hate and self-imagery. My poems mainly resonates on three themes: love, trust and loyalty. I've found solace in writing, and making poems a reflection of raw experiences. I hope you'll find pieces of yourself in these poems and that they will inspire you to listen to your own heart whispers.

All the things I've wanted to say to her 🤍

No sé muy bien qué es este libro. No es poesía perfecta. Tampoco es un diario. Es lo que escribo cuando no puedo con todo lo que pienso. Cuando tengo que decir algo pero no sé a quién. Acá hay partes mías que me dolieron, que me confunden, que todavía me habitan. Hay cosas que me pasaron y que no sé cómo sanar, pero que al escribirlas me pesan menos. Y capaz, al leerlas, a vos también. Este espacio no tiene reglas, ni orden, ni estructura. Escribo cuando me duele. O cuando por fin entiendo. A veces hablo de mí, a veces de otros, pero en el fondo, siempre escribo para no olvidarme quién soy. Si estás triste, ansioso, enojado o simplemente desbordado, capaz alguno de estos textos te abrace. Y si no... al menos te acompaña un rato.

ស្នេហ៍ដំបូងរបស់ខ្ញុំគឺជាបុរសនៅក្នុងឆ្នាំ90ឯណោះ

3 Entries left! Calling all poets on wattpad! Weave your words , Make them Yours, For it's time for a Contest! Where not only your poems , but your soul will be tested. The Contest allows any poet, to participate . A 'poet' isn't just a word , it's a commitment, a commitment to grace and love. I believe every deserving poet should get recognition, and I hope this will help. Open (•) Judging ( ) Closed ( )

✧₊˚⋆🦢 ₊˚❛ 𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒃 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏 ❜ .˚₊🪞⋆˚₊ ✧ ▎ 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐂 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐏 ✶ ⁱ ʷⁱˢʰ ⁱ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ ᶜᵘᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ˡⁱⁿᵉ ❛ 𝗂 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝗂𝗇 𝑐𝑙𝑢𝑏 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑛, .˚₊ ✧ 𝑠𝑚𝑜𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝗎𝖾 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝑙𝑒𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠 ❜ ✧₊˚⋆ ❪ 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗒 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗁𝗂𝖼 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗉 ❫ .˚₊ ✧ ❪ 𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗌 .ᐟ ❫ ✧₊˚. ⋆ ❪ 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝖻𝗒 𝗆𝖾 ❫ ♱ ──────────── ♱ 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟧 © 𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒃𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒘𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍. 𝜗𝜚