Poets Stories

❛ 𝒔𝒆𝒊𝒛𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕. ❜ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 you attend welton preparatory school and befriend a group of boys when a certain brunet catches you eye. #1 in charlie...

❝ mirror in the sky, what is love? ❞ dead poets society (1989) 🕯 ˗ˏˋ gentlemen, what are the four pillars? ˎˊ˗ ₊˚.༄ travesty, horror, decadence, excrement ! 🎞 𝘪𝘯 𝘸�...

❛ 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒆𝒔. ❜ ❪ charlie dalton x fem oc ❫ ❪ dead poets society ❫ ❪ © de...

"euphoria, it's the feeling of intense excitement and happiness.." said the girl. "okay, and?" the boy questioned. "it's the feeling i get whe...

dead poets society imagines and preferences requests: open [✓] closed [] In this book, I will include - neil perry - todd anderson - steven meeks - gerard pitts - knox...

Literally in love with Dead Poets Society. Just a little collection of preferences and imagines I've written and (finally) decided to publish. Feel free to send any req...

MELANCHOLY | Melancholy drips from my fingertips. SOON TO BE A PUBLISHED PAPERBACK. COMING 2025! This melancholy drips from my fingertips so slowly, you begin to forge...

This isn't about love. Maybe, it's about life. Highest Ranks: (July 29, 2023) 1 in #wattpadpoetry 8 in #poems 5 in #Poets

Self-written poems about my everyday feelings and thoughts to which some of you might relate.

Self-written poetry that gives an insight on what goes through someone's head when they are at their lowest. ''I sit still in the prime of my darkest hours While my pre...

The friends were bound by more than just loyalty and shared experiences-they were a family forged through love, trust, and the secrets they kept hidden. Saif Sikandar Kh...

I am not a god, I am not a girl, I am just like everyone else; a dog, curled in on itself and licking its wounds. todd anderson x fem!oc steven meeks x fem!oc ©vogueriot...

writing grabbed me by the collar and shook me until I vomited metaphors.

Nightfall Poets

Just a bunch of dead poets society imagines and preferences.

This is a compilation of quotes and small pieces of writings I have came across randomly. Credit to the original writer. "The betrayal of love was destructive, But...

I want to dance with you in darkness, let my hands caress your jaw, let my fingers trace your tired shoulders, let me tell you I love you. (all poems in this book are wr...

𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒕𝒐𝒏 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍, 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒂𝒕...

Crushed on the inside about the outside...so pouring the inside out. Instructions for the time of The End.

A compilation of poems that I wrote throughout the days.