Poems Stories

Poems I decided to compose purely out of boredom (and also to enhance my skills in writing lowkey) Oh, and disclaimer, do not go around stealing my work and feed it to AI. I don't want that stuff happening to one of the pieces I've made and meticulously thought of. Most of these poems are based off my favorite characters, quotes, and songs, just letting ya know. Tip: Set the theme to dark mode and the fonts to times new roman for better reading experience and for da aesthetics :P (or js visually pleasing to look at) Remember, I'm still a beginner when it comes to writing, so expect some grammatical errors, typos, or mistakes along the way. None of my works may be exactly perfect (well i mean, no one is..), but I try writing it with certainty as much as possible. Cover: Mizuki Akiyama from Project Sekai by @haliya* on x/twit

Just a bunch of random poems. I'm no poet so it's just gonna be random emotional shit and like...the way I'll be writing them is the way I actually tend to think. Kinda doing this cuz writing a poem is faster done than writing a whole ass chap so idk y'all have something to read while waiting on new chaps for one of my book.

I fell for the warmth that knew it wouldn't last.

Cover by @peachyshyness The Pages Between Us Sequel by the same author as Efficiency Is Survival and Pianos In The Sky. Please read the first part before reading this. ♡ ~ "So I broke my promise; I called you last night. I shouldn't have, I wouldn't have if it weren't for the sight of a boy who looked just like you..." - Laufey, Promise Golf Ball's guilt lingers beneath recently mopped floors and the air conditioning. Each professor reminds her of the admission emails. Every student in the hallway reminds her of him. She did it. She entered her dream university. Yet, why does she feel incomplete? Perhaps if she writes in her old, pink notebook, it'll fill in the dim gap in her heart. ~ ♡ SEASON 2 of The Pages Between Us -series Warnings: Self-harm/Eating Disorders/Heavy topics in general

𝐀𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 :- [ 𝐱5 ] Sometimes the words spill out messy...... sometimes soft. This book is where they all landded. This book is a collection of poems that speak from the heart! Each poem captures a moment, a feeling or a thought that words often fail to say. The Symphony of Wings & Hearts reminds that even in silence, our hearts have their own music soft, gentle and endless.

A collection of raw emotions, fleeting moments, and unfiltered thoughts-this is my journey as a girl navigating love, heartache, and everything in between. From the euphoria of first love to the ache of goodbyes, each snippet captures a piece of my soul, woven into words. Some memories are bittersweet, others unforgettable, but all are real. Join me as I unravel the beauty and pain of love, one moment at a time. UPDATE EVERY WEEK

𝟓×𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐃 An assortment of poems. From personal experiences and miscellaneous musings to feelings that have long lingered in me, this book contains poems inspired by whatever comes to my mind. ❝ 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴? 𝘓𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘸𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 - 𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦. ❞ 𝑭𝑬𝑨𝑻𝑼𝑹𝑬𝑫 𝑩𝒀 @𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲 ("Narrative Poetry" & "Free Verse") - 14/4/2025 & 31/7/2024 @𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐬 ("Shorts & Poems") - 14/4/2025 @𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 ("Poetic Marvels") - 1/4/2022 @𝐂𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲 ("Cappuccino") - 6/4/2022 𝑨𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑫𝑺 𝟏𝐬𝐭 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 - The Blossom Awards, 2023 𝟐𝐧𝐝 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 - The Borderverse Awards, 2022 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 - #𝟏𝟗 𝐢𝐧 #𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲

Poetry. It does not wash away my grief, but it understands it. It does not bounce on my ideas; it enriches them with its beautiful words. Poetry: I have lived in it more than I have lived in Life itself. But Life is beautiful, and I have time. ___________________________________________________________________ A collection of poems. Inspired by many famous books, thoughts of my own, and things that are unspoken for. STARTED: FEBRUARY 12, 2026 COMPLETED:??

Volume four of 2026. Poetry and Inner turmoil. My way of giving the voices inside my head a chance to speak for themselves. No AI. No AI assisted. Pure human brain pain.

🥀#1 IN FAE RISE SAGA🥀 "I need to ask you honestly. Who are you? What are you?" "......All that matters is that I am here now." Shy, homeschooled teenage girl Lisa Corothy, prefers to live a quiet life surrounded by books and cats. But when she attends a weekly homeschool co-op, her plans go astray. Because of another attendee named Puck. Puck is the walking biohazard of charisma and danger Lisa never wanted. Until she discovers he is what she has been looking for. As Lisa digs deeper into Puck's background, she begins to put herself in danger for reasons only Puck knows. And he becomes the only one that can protect her. Because he is 'one of them'. And by them, I mean the Faeries. Meanwhile, Lisa's older sister Alexandra tries to recover from a painful breakup, and is determined to let God write her love story. Could a socially awkward Romanian boy be the answer to her prayers?

Poems that come to me randomly when I am not writing stories

A collection of stories completed in my senior schooling and University Years.

Ever wondered what it is like to ponder on impossible thoughts almost no one gets? That's a blessing and a curse. Something you possess can only be your weakness until you weaponize it. An empty brain is not the Devil's abode, for Devil was once the smartest angel. It takes brain to play tactful. Not an empty skull. "Everything has a meaning. But not everyone is sharp enough to see it." This is a poetry collection fueled by my unique thoughts on things most poeple miss. I'm not extraordinary. Just an individual who harbours and nurtures her somewhat different perception. If you enjoy cracking codes, or giving theories, then, this is the place for you. All theories are welcome as long as they are respectful. I'll post poetry with hints or clues towards the end. You guys can play detectives. The ones to crack the code, recieve a shoutout along with my loyal readers. Polite or constructive criticism is welcome as long as it's valid. I love improving. Hope you enjoy this journey of intellectual engagement. ♡♡♡

Poems from the mind of a teenager, written from 2022-Present. -------------- Best Rankings: #6 in "Depressing" - 12/16/2025 #1 in "Breaking Point" - 12/16/2025 #8 in "Poems" - 4/30/2026

What happens when the world goes quiet, but your mind doesn't? 𝐍𝐎𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐄 isn't a story. It's a series of moments, the kind you don't talk about in daylight. The kind that sit with you when the room is dark, when the clock is too loud, when sleep refuses to be kind. These poems don't ask to be understood. They ask to be felt. From fragile beauty hidden in unexpected places, to silent battles no one sees, to thoughts that linger somewhere between breaking and becoming, this collection moves like the night itself-soft, restless, and a little unforgiving. Some poems will feel like comfort. Some will feel like confrontation. And some will feel like they were written from a place you've been trying to avoid. Read it slowly. Or don't. The night doesn't rush. And neither do the truths waiting inside it.

Thoughts, Poetry Journal

just a bunch of letters i'd never send-

Bed of Proses (Revised Edition) All rights reserved 2018 Revised edition: 2026

poems posted when emotions are too much for my body. Wether you like it or not is up to you. i was told to post them one day , so that's what i'm doing. they are pretty dark most of the time. if you're still reading , i hope you know there is always someone out there that's here for you. And we may not know each other , but i'm proud of you, for opening your eyes today and keeping on going. you'll find your spark again one day. You are unique, make your life at your image. disclaimer : i'm french, so there may be french poems or mistakes in my poems, please forgive me for that

The city of thorns glowed with electric sorrow.