Personal Stories

This is a collection of poems born from silence, survival, and identity. Written by someone who was told to hide, and chose instead to speak. Every poem is a quiet war. Every line, a piece of light. _________________________________________ 'And Strangle them with a rainbow shirt, Because Little broken boys just don't seem to hurt.' - From 'Too young' 'You're a man now, not little anymore, Still so little, Evermore...' - From 'My Favourite little Man' 'Would I too break my toys, if I did belong?' - From 'Mirror World' ______________________________________________ ⚠️BEWARE⚠️- There's too much going on in my poems ;) If you don't relate to my poems, I feel sad for you. If you do relate to my poems, I feel sadder for you. ______________________________________________ 1st Runner-Up In 'The Fathomless Verse Awards' 🏆 _____________________________________________ Remarkable Rankings! #6 in poems out of 222k books on 10/31/25 #4 in Poesia out of 16k books on 11/11/25 #20 in short out of 160k books on 11/11/25 #7 in inspiration out of 30k books on 11/11/25 #2 in Poesia out of 16k books on 11/13/25 #13 in short out of 160k books on 11/13/25 #1 in Personal out of 28k books on 11/15/25 #2 in Poems out of 222k books on 1/14/25 #1 in Poesia out of 16k books on 12/16/25

IN WHICH. . . Vance Smith moves to Hawkins, Indiana and hates it until he meets a boy with brown eyes. Stranger Things S1-S3 Vance Smith x Will Byers

A collection of unspoken feelings, quiet realizations, and late-night thoughts that linger longer than they should. These words were never meant to be perfect - just honest. Maybe you'll see a part of yourself in them too. For hearts that feel too much, think too deep, and love too quietly.

a book of simple yet profound reminders to help you stay mindful, positive, and kind every day. with its uplifting messages, this book is your perfect daily companion.

like paper lost in the wind and never read... Cover by Alexey Rychkov

A personal blog about me! My interests and favourite things, my playlists and everything, sneak peeks of my upcoming stories, my favourite people, and more.

The book continues with my story of personal growth, picking up everything that had happened before. After having lived through a dark chapter, I went to study high school at a new school, with the hope that everything bad had been left behind. However, El Chupacabras would return, but this time he had changed and had apparently reinvented himself.

I only started this whole thing because I felt like this was a way for me to let my feelings out and to practice writing poetry. I don't even know where to begin with poetry. I don't even know if what I'm saying counts as poetry. Anyways, I'm still learning. My grammar is bad, my punctuations don't make sense, my diction is repetitive. --- Book cover made by me using Canva Pro, elements used are not owned by me. Any similarity to existing works is purely coincidental. Credits to the original owner of the elements used. No copyright infringement intended.

A compilation of raw emotions, thoughts, and personal life experiences shared with those who feel alone.

Minsan, may mga taong darating sa buhay natin-hindi para manatili. Darating sila para samahan tayong maghintay sa tamang panahon... at sa ilalim ng gabi, sa tamang tao na nakalaan para sa atin.

This is not a book for comfort. This is a book for men who are tired of lying to themselves. The world is loud, weak, and addicted to validation. Most people drown in noise, emotions, and excuses. This book was written to forge silence inside chaos. The Samurai's Stillness is a disciplined guide to mastering the mind, killing the ego, and standing unshaken while others collapse. It does not motivate. It commands. Every page cuts away illusion and exposes the truth most are afraid to face.

Thoughts of a poet

There are things that happen at night that do not belong fully to dreams or to waking. Moments when the body goes still but the mind stays alert. When shadows feel deliberate. When voices sound familiar enough to answer, yet wrong enough to fear. When you are certain you are awake - and later realize you may not have been. This book is not about monsters. It is about losing control while fully conscious. What you will read here did not happen once, or in one place, or in one form. These experiences followed me across years, rooms, and stages of my life - changing shape, but never intent. Sometimes they whispered. Sometimes they watched. Sometimes they touched. Every incident in this book is real as I remember it. Some moments are clear. Others are fragments - sensations, fear, stillness, pain. Where memory faltered, emotion remained. Where certainty failed, awareness did not. If you have ever woken unable to move, if you have ever heard your name when no one was there, if you have ever felt fear before understanding why - this book may feel uncomfortably familiar. And if it doesn't, read carefully. Because once you become conscious in the dark, sleep is never entirely innocent again. Content Warning (15+) : This book contains intense descriptions of sleep-related experiences that may be disturbing for some readers. Themes include fear, loss of bodily control, altered states of consciousness, and psychological distress occurring during the night. Descriptions may trigger anxiety in readers with sleep-related disorders. Reader discretion is advised. Recommended for readers 15 years and older.

A collection of incomplete stories, some went nowhere, some I just didn't bother finishing. Some are messy bursts of imagination, some are tiny moments that actually felt like something, and some just stopped halfway because I didn't know where to go. None of them are perfect or polished. But every chapter is part of me learning how to write... Enjoy :) ∆ Best Rankings: - #1 in #process

A compilation of journal entries, poetry, and freelance I've written.

if, from pain, meaning is found, then from meaning, art is born.

𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠𝑛'𝑡 𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡. 𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑣𝑖𝑒𝑤-𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑣𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑡𝑜𝑜 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑦. 𝐴𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑝𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑘𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑠 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑒. 𝐴𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑦𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓, 𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑦𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑙𝑦 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑠 ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒, 𝑚𝑦 𝑝𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠 𝐼 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑑. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑛'𝑡 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟. One breath, one memory at a time.

Short story

Can you hear them? Echoes of me.... These are poems that I wrote during the most miserable and vulnerable times of my life. Even some journal pieces. Pieces of me compiled together into a beautiful memory. True Echoes of me and my heart.