keine Ahnung wie ich das nennen soll, aber lies es - jannis 🖌 - Wattpad

keine Ahnung wie ich das nennen soll, aber lies es

Leituras 122
Votos 16
Capítulos 5
Tempo <5 mins

Leituras 122
Votos 16
Capítulos 5
Tempo <5 mins

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She..., de Speechless_poetess

We are not written in the stars... "Because she is meant to be written by me!" ~khushicreates All the photos are being taken from Google, it doesn't belong to me.

اُوصافك أحاديث لَسَان شاعرك , de Dora_77i

تجمع بين الماضي القديم البسّيط ب احلامه المنفرِده و ابطالنا 'الغُروب ، الشُروق' بين تراث الماضي تجتمع قصص ايجابيه و سلبيه على مشاعرَك انا كاتبه لا أحمَل المشاَعر الكافّيه بُمجرد نقل روَايه من وحي الخيَال احمَل خياَل واسع لا يُشابَه الواقع وأن شابه الواقع فهُو غير مقصُود اتمنى لُكم رحلّه مليِئه بالمشاَعر و المُوده و السرُور الماضي: الازم تعيش الذل و الانكسار هاذا وعدً مني م دمت حيً الحاضر: معي تعيش الفرح و السرور هاذا وعدً مني م دمت حيً عـمـل بـقــلم الـكـاتـبـهٌ ' دُره' الغروب و الشروق هل ممكن يجتمعون *الـنـقـل أُو ألاقـتـبـاس قد يُسبب مُـسـائـلـه قـانـونـيـة!* اللهم بلغت اللهم فاشهد

unspoken//poetry, de heretospillsometears

the sea of the soul spilled on a paper. the things that i keep quiet about. highest rating #1 in poesia editing in progress.

The Gallery Of Unspoken Words , de verd1ana

The Gallery of Unspoken Words is a collection of poems that captures the quiet ache of admiration from afar-where longing is painted in glances, devotion is sketched in shadows, and love exists in the spaces between words never said. Each poem is a brushstroke on an invisible canvas, depicting the artist's silent devotion to a muse who may never know they inspire such beauty. Through soft whispers of ink and delicate strokes of verse, this collection explores the tension between distance and desire, the bittersweet nature of unseen admiration, and the art of loving someone in silence. For those who have ever watched, adored, and created in secret, The Gallery of Unspoken Words is an intimate portrait of longing-where love is an artwork that never quite leaves the easel.

‏يا أغلى محطات عمري وأجمل أقداري , de da_q25

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" )

Crafting The Lust, de Hyontee

King Hwang Hyunjin invited a painter for her beloved wife. When he falls for the painter instead. Impressive ranks #11 in poetry 2024/11/08 #17 in art 2024/11/10

𝐏𝐞𝐞𝐫-𝐞-𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥, de offxzinii

Peer-e-kamil a story written by umera Ahmed it's a story of a Christian girl who convert to Islam and a boy who is far away from Islam💗 Salar x Imama

မောင်ကသူ့အားပျော်တော်ဆက်တဲ့, de HlineYatiThwin

အရက်တစ်ခွက်သည်ချိုတယ်ပြင်းတယ် မောင်သည်ဒဏ်ရာပေးဆေးထည့်တယ်

Doctor Husband (Complete), de khatKhat396

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The Tears I learned To Love, de Viecasse

The Tears I Learned to Love is a collection of poems that explores the complex journey of love, loss, and healing. From the fiery passion of first moments to the silence left by absence, this book is about the deep ache of letting go and the quiet strength found in rebuilding. Each poem reflects a moment of heartache, but also of resilience. It's not just a story of heartbreak, it's about learning to embrace the tears that shape us.

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اُوصافك أحاديث لَسَان شاعرك cover

unspoken//poetry cover

The Gallery Of Unspoken Words cover

‏يا أغلى محطات عمري وأجمل أقداري cover

Crafting The Lust cover

𝐏𝐞𝐞𝐫-𝐞-𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥 cover

မောင်ကသူ့အားပျော်တော်ဆက်တဲ့ cover

Doctor Husband (Complete) cover

The Tears I learned To Love cover

She...

We are not written in the stars... "Because she is meant to be written by me!" ~khushicreates All the photos are being taken from Google, it doesn't belong to me.