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Poetry written by me just some thoughts of mine

Just some thoughts and claims I wrote down in the midnight.

Das Universum. Eine einzige riesige Frage, die keiner beantworten kann. Keiner weiß, wo es endet oder wie viele Universen es gibt. Menschen sind in der Lage sich viele Gedanken darüber zu machen, wie unsere Erde entstand und endet, denn wir brauchen eine Antwort auf alles, egal wie absurd sie ist.

All these poems are mine and if I ever out something that is not mine I will mention everything. I hope you like all of my poems even though they are not sooooo good. BTW this poetry journal does not have a specific theme, these poems are all over the place. (I love the fact that the cover is so nice and sweet looking mean while some of these poems are not so sweet and happy.)

love, motherhood, possessing a father, picking up the pieces. [poetry] {RM 2023-2024}

I am trying to cope with my chaotic, hectic self. These are my late-night thoughts.

Hi there!👋 My name is Marlon, and I love writing poetry. Here I want to share a bit of my poetry with all of you, and I hope you enjoy it. If you like you can also leave some poetry topics in the coments and I'll see what I can do.

Poetry for my mum, the best person on the planet

Dear Stranger, Welcome to my world a world full of love and pain Take a step closer and make yourself feel comfortable -Welcome to my Private Paradies- (Trigger Warning) Highest Rankings: #1 in Gedicht #1 in Poetryslam #2 in Slam

Poems to celebrate becoming.

Every feeling is you.

The Poetry Book - Book of all Kinds

Poetry collection with my own stuff. I'm just doing this shit so I can deal with it so have fun looking into my soul. Enjoy reading my life while you have no clue who I am ...

A series of poems about love, life, and the darkness inside...

all the things i never said...

poetry about anything under the sky.

The world is fucked and I feel the need to write about it. So welcome to my angry rant in pretty words while I slowly go insane.

THE VISCERAL poetry. {RM 2025-}

I tend to fall in love with ideas not people. And while both is incredibly hard to differentiate, afterwards I always find out that yet again it was not the human being I was interested in. I fall in love with ideas, thoughts, dreams. It was never you.

"Atme das ein was du brauchst."