Poetryandprose Stories

Dear Me is a heartfelt collection of reflections, letters, and gentle reminders about healing, self-love, growth, and becoming. Through honest words and emotional truths, Patricia M. Panilagan invites readers to embrace their imperfections, overcome silent battles, and rediscover the strength within themselves. This book is a comforting companion for anyone learning to choose themselves again, one page at a time.

Posting my prose here, some old and some new. DO NOT REPOST.

A poetry and prose, " For it's a world where love and confusion reign A world of hope and laughter and tears and pain "

Lost thoughts, unsent letters and trapped screams. . . . . . WELCOME TO DESTRUCTION Poetry and prose

Some love stories grow loudly. Others unfold in silence, guided by patience and prayer. The Quiet Between Us tells the story of Ziya Noor, a woman who loves deeply but waits with faith, believing that what Allah has written will arrive at its destined time. Composed on the outside and tender within, she carries her emotions in words, melodies, and quiet duas. Rayan Raif is a man shaped by responsibility and honor, bound by duty yet capable of deep feeling. Reserved and principled, he chooses restraint over impulse, trusting that sincerity never goes unseen. Their connection is built not on haste, but on understanding - a love that grows while waiting, hopeful and sincere. Because some love stories are not delayed. They are unfolding quietly.

Life depicted as a Subway. A short transcript that compares both the subjects and gives it a silky end touch.

A stranger's perspective Questions left unanswered. Answers without questions. A mix of I love you's and you're not mine and I should move on, and but how could I move on?

This collection of poetry explores the complex feelings of one navigating through the choppy waters of young adulthood. As the poetry and prose contained in this story follows my own mental hardships, I hope someone dealing with or having dealt with the same distress and sometimes bliss of the unknown can find some solace in these words. I want this book to shake hands with your own mind or hold it like an old friend, providing comfort and understanding where it never had before. ***AUTHOR'S NOTE*** This is not necessarily the final order of these poems.

The Guilt After Let You In is a poetry and prose collection unraveling the tenderness of love, the weight of silence, and the guilt that lingers long after goodbye. Told in fragments-raw, delicate, and achingly honest-this book follows the quiet unraveling of a soul that gave too much, too soon, to someone who never truly stayed. Each chapter peels back a layer: from the soft warnings Before the Bleeding, to the heavy realization Before the Door was Closed, to the ache that lingers in The Quiet Before The Guilt. This collection is for the ones who: - loved too deeply without being seen - held on while breaking, - and finally chose themselves, pieces by pieces A journey through grief, hope, and healing- for anyone who's whispered "stay" to someone already halfway gone.

•POETRY the idea of the past blotted out, written over by the present.

"Things I wanted to say but I never did" Photos are not mine. Credits to the rightful owner.

My thoughts are static ~~~ Poetry and others

•POETRY 'And I wither down to death just like the autumn leaves' ©maybeanerror 2021

Calm on the outside, an Autum breeze whirling within, becoming something else. This is my 11th collection. Poetry collections (written in this order) : 1) Poetry 2) Cathartic 3) Masquerade 4) Compass 5) Reverie 6) Stars Above Me 7) Melodies 8) Caterpillar 9) Musings 10) Stoicism And the current one 11) Chrysalis

My head is a loud galaxy full of pictorial words. This is my 10th poetry collection Poetry collections (written in this order) : 1) Poetry 2) Cathartic 3) Masquerade 4) Compass 5) Reverie 6) Stars Above Me 7) Melodies 8) Caterpillar 9) Musings And the current one 10) Stoicism

here lies a collection of poetry and prose that i wrote during times of emotional whirlwinds. please be reminded that i am not a poet, let alone a good writer.

💜🤍🖤 Playing with floating feathers is what I do now. This is small book of miscellaneous/random poetry and prose written with the lens of a demisexual person; writing about love and relationships and overall approach. 🖤🤍💜🏳️🌈 For more poetry about love and heartbreak, check out my other collections starting from "Poetry".

Life is full of mystery, just like the ocean. Dive deep and you can't breathe Swim shallow and you won't enjoy. Sometimes calm. Sometimes rough. Sometimes you think you know it Sometimes you get lost in it. Just like life. The rough waves and the silent tides. Just like life indeed. Poems and Prose