Randompoetry Stories

❝ Giggles erupted past my mouth, Lies slithered past your tongue. Our relationship soon headed south Then the truth sung.❞ •┈••✦ 🖤 ✦••┈••┈••✦ 🖤 ✦••┈••┈••✦ 🖤 ✦••┈••┈••✦ 🖤 ✦••┈••┈••✦ 🖤 ✦•••┈••✦ 🖤 These poems capture raw human emotions in many different scenarios. Love, heartbreak, loneliness, and more are expressed in these poems. It is time to unwind and unravel, to marvel at the mystical world of poetry. The gates to a different realm awaits! Ballerinos, ex-lovers, and many more are awaiting to tell us their tale, come along! The tales told, can tell you the harsh reality or amuse you to no end, the choice yours to make, without any mistake. Make yourself comfy, because this is a unpredictable ride, written by a VERY unpredictable poet. ✧༺♥༻∞ #1 in poetry (2/6/2024) #1 in motivational (9/6/2024) #1 in random poems (9/6/2024) #1 in substance usage (9/6/2024) ✧༺♥༻∞ " The poems are literally too good. The writer really composed it so brilliantly, you can check out the rhyming words which fitted so perfectly with every line she wrote. It's like she poured her heart out while writing the poems...." said by @/ Mish_74100 "Any reader is able to enjoy throughout the book considering the easy and connecting language used. The vivid descriptions add to the feelings for any readers to indulge at ease!" said by @/nkvenus7878 (The above statements are taken from reviewers and judges from different communities, about my book.) Note: I have written the poems in this book. Do NOT copy or transalate my work(s) in any way or form. Aditionally, there are mentions of blood, substance usage and death in this book. If you are triggered by such topics please leave.

Let me bleed, not in tears but in my ink through prompt. I'll make it into a masterpiece. Versification 2026

There's just something so peaceful about the late hours that brings out the creativity in me. I have had these poems in my journals and diaries for years, thought it was time somebody read them. I hope you like it..<3

Poetry is a phantom script telling how rainbows are made and why they go away. - Carl Sandburg

just some random words passing by

This is only written for fun and to kill boredom. If you find offense (which I highly doubt), I repeat this book was written to kill the horrible monster called Boredom, which means I had no intention to offend whoever you are. Thank you and enjoy.

its hard finding you with the words of an alternate universe. a distinct reality that may or may not be what i dream. always wishing that, wherever you may be, you'll recognize me.

Here's some poems I've written :) I'm just using this as a collection for myself mostly but you're welcome to come along!

+ i am a pebble in a sea of shells, but you still chose me + Vote, comment and read

Have you ever felt so lost? Betrayed? Angry? Alone? Have you ever lied awake at night rethinking your choices, past, future, life, and love? I'm here to tell you that you're not alone. Many suffer from the horrendous thoughts and feelings everyday of their lives. Some speak what lingers, some write, draw, but many stay within the silence of their minds. These little effects make us who we are. Do you know who you are? Or do you fear it all? ~*~*~*~*~*~ Cover made by @sad_masquerade

Just a bunch of random poems I wrote in my free time. Enjoy :)

This is a series of stories expressed via poetry.... inspired by John keats....because Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.......love y'all 💕

Some of my poems about random things I think about :)

what it feels to be...average

all of my poetry ever (for safe keeping)

A collection of poems that are admittedly messy. but that's the way I believe poems should be, messy and chaotic just like the feelings they came form.

Poems are written because of experiences and imaginations where knowledge and feelings unite. We all go through the darkest moments in our life but even in darkness, there's still a little light. Words are powerful. Words can destroy someone, but words also lift someone's spirit who is facing challenges and struggles in life. When it feels like it, just feel it and let poetry speak for it. Why did I write these poems? For what? Maybe to inspire others, to cheer myself, to let my feelings out, to share my knowledge, or just maybe to be someone I'm not. For who? Maybe for myself, family, friends, someone I don't know, or just maybe for anyone.

// She left me with skulls of memoirs I still carry within myself, So vast it could cover an entire sea. //

Random poems I made when im sad or angry or just in a random mood Post every time I write another poem