Poem Stories

Whenever I don't know how to express how I feel I like to write down my feelings and a mess of emotions and words and then I like to put it in AI and turn it to a poem. This is not for any profit. This is just for myself just to have a way to express how I feel I guess differently try something new so the same. I hope you guys enjoy it. Maybe It can be a help to someone.

I dearly hope as you voyage through the glitters and ruins of my poems, it would fill and touch your heart and soul. Let me take you to mine own realm you have yet never been to. **** I completed this poetry collection 3 years ago. I have just decided to share this with you this time. I hope you will love it and may the blue skies lift your dormant soul you have buried thousands of years ago.

❀𝕄𝕚𝕟𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥 𝕡𝕠𝕖𝕥𝕣𝕪 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕓𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕪 𝕕𝕚𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕟𝕖𝕖𝕕𝕖𝕕...❀

Original poems under 50 words. All work within are my original creations. I'll try to keep this clean.

Excerpts from books I'll never write, poems, scenes and imaginings - all written in the early, untouchable hours of the early morning. Basically a brutally honest recount of where my head is in the twelve-four.

A collection of poems about everything and nothing:)

A ship. A tank. A crew. An extra. Below deck. Untold tales. A cryptid and a keeper. An unlikely alliance. Updates twice a month as I finish them (usually every 2 weeks)

A collection of poems I've written over the years Words I kind of want to be remembered Even if it's not under my name they are still my words and that's something no one can take I hope you enjoy, feel seen and understood

Finding Myself Series I am learning to stand in places I never thought I'd go.

Some feelings never find the courage to be spoken out loud. My poems are the collections of those moments, thoughts, and emotions that stayed unsaid but felt deeply... "Aarzoo" is not about just one story, but many fragments of the heart.

My 7th poetry book. My heart's contents poured out before your very eyes. 27 March 2026 - The Present

A collection of journals written in the quietest hours, during the loudest cries no one ever hears. Bleeding ink flows from her heart, engraving pain with every stroke on the page. Page after page is marked with stained tears, a signature of unbearable sorrow. Every fragment of memory is preserved, never forgotten.

പറയുന്ന കാര്യങ്ങൾ മരിച്ചവരുമായോ ജീവിച്ചിരിക്കുന്നവർക്കുമായോ ഒരു ബന്ധവും ഇല്ലാ... എന്ന് ഞാൻ പറയില്ല..... അവരെല്ലാവരും കാരണമാണല്ലോ കഥ ഉണ്ടാവാൻ തന്നെ കാരണം എനിക്ക് ധ്രുവ നക്ഷത്രത്തെ കുറിച്ച് പറയണമായിരുന്നു. അവൻ അൽമനാകിനെ കുറിച്ച് വാചാലനായി. ഞങ്ങൾക്കിടയിലെ ദൂരം നോട്ടിക്കൽ മൈലിൽ ഞാൻ കണക്ക് കൂട്ടി നോക്കി. അവധികളില്ലാത്ത ദിവസങ്ങളായിരുന്നു അവൻ്റെ കണക്ക് പുസ്തകത്തിൽ. സ്നേഹത്തിന്റെ ഭാഷ ഇല്ലായ്മകളിൽ നിന്നാണ് ഉടലെടുക്കുന്നത്... ഉടലാഴങ്ങളിൽ നിന്ന് ആത്മാവിന്റെ യാതനകളിൽ നിന്ന് അതിന് വളവുകളും ചെരിവുകളും ഉണ്ടാകുന്നു... എനിക്കും നിനക്കും മാത്രമായൊരു ഭാഷ അതിൽ നമ്മൾ സംസാരിച്ചു തുടങ്ങുമ്പോൾ - അപ്പോൾ മാത്രം ഞാൻ നീയായും നീ ഞാനായും പുത്തൻ അർത്ഥങ്ങളെ പെറ്റുകൂട്ടുന്നു...

Antholimpse is a glimpse of prose and poetry that was written within this hour. I've been posting here since August 23, 2023.

Heartfelt poetry written by me DON'T READ IF YOU KNOW ME

Daily poetry made by ur chara/yun/yuyu. They will have some mistakes sometimes because of my stupidity so if there are some just comment it. Also the parts that you see for example like (1.) or (2.) aren't sequels they're just made on the same day.

Random magic spells to make your life fun, exciting, and magical. Explore the world of magic & witchcraft and shatter evil cults/groups. Live a life full of adventure and fantasy. If you find this Book of Random Spells, it's meant for you to read. Practice discernment and safety. ☆𖤐✡️ [1.2026]

These are some lines and poems from my works/ journals that I've written over the years.

Wavy Visceral - 𝓡𝓪𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓪 ‎ ‎ ‎Having a wavy pattern related to deep feelings. Perchance, 'tis arduous or not. Sonder and Perspicacity of a human-being. ‎ ‎This is a book where I write my poems, thoughts, quotes, & perspectives. However, I'm glad and grateful for sharing this as I continue writing for more as I keep. ‎'Tis verily splended. My time is worth it. Aye, I shall conjure with new things in this world. Thou Valor is pleasantly heart. ‎ ‎As you can see, I'm using mere words sometimes archaic which is an old language of nobility (Medieval posh). ‎ ‎I'll make sure thee grasp the vocabulary I used in here. The aplomb that comest as we thinks aren't the same as ere. however, now let me share the perspective, quotes ,thoughts, & poems I've made. ‎ ‎Thou art not alone in this journey, and a brighter morrow doth await. ‎ ‎𝓡𝓪𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓪 - the writer but a normal human-being. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎

Midnight Poems is a collection of raw, haunting thoughts-written in the quiet hours when sleep won't come and the dark feels a little too honest. These aren't your typical love poems. They're messy, aching, and sometimes a bit twisted. If you've ever stayed up too late thinking about everything and nothing, this book is for you.