Theheart Stories

𝐚 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐬-𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐲. "𝑰𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒔, 𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒚 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅?" #1 in the mind #1 in the heart #1 in poemcollection #2 in self awareness #3 in recognition

These are quotes that I wrote and I think it would be cool to share them so enjoy RAINY❤❤

poem on the reflection of kendrick lamar the heart pt 5. Hope you enjoy 🙏🏿

Love

A collection of Tragic Tales that me, and my friend Juan Ortiz (who is an amazing writer) are working on. The main story & ideas aren't mine, I merely gave the story a form using a personal touch. I hope you enjoy reading those, and don't forget to leave some feedback so we know if we're doing fine or not. Thank you! Juan Ortiz's profiles: https://hellopoetry.com/collection/24489/tragic-tales/ https://m.facebook.com/poetryoftonyortiz/

This medical journal will talk about the important things in your body, like your organs, tissues, cells and vitals.

This is anything I come up with. This can go anywhere. So warnings right now. I can go to a bunch of things that could trigger about anything to very nice and sweet. Bare with me these will be horrible. -this is sadly going to have some of what I feel and put them as characters I know. Some are based on real life situations. ~Mama Mikiara

Love triangles are the worst. Jenna has to find out who she wants more. She need to make a decision now. Kevin and Peter are fighting for her love.

What would you do when you found out that your ex is now your bestfriend's groom to be? I know he is an EX but let me tell you something. He's not just a normal Ex. He was more than that. He was my first love, my long time boyfriend for 7 years and the one who broke my heart. Met Ari ang babaeng Lumalaban kahit na nasasaktan. Let's see kung hanggang saan kaya niyang ipaglaban.

Verses on verses of heartfelt poetry about people, places, rules and more!

Like blood I run Sometimes I run slow like the water Sometimes quicker than commotion of New world order Yes I run run away mentally from the mental Gun Doesn't matter if im sentimental when i die its done I wanna run living life opposite my father doesn't have a son Run like when my brother got locked up by his so called brothers the gun Run from the gangs that had my brother corrupt Bloods Crips and definitely Latin Kings Those were his so called brothers now he's in the pin realizing they're nothing Wanna Run not Cut like my sister or my girl. Carolina if you hear me you are world I'm tired of life having me locked in these chains we call blood veins I'm going insane the only time I wanna stand in place and breathe is in the rain i wanna Run not like a Punk running away from fight but like a wise man showing me the light I just wanna run feeling like I wanna run away in one way I can only run is if I come together with everyone and we become ONE-M.A.S

A little book for me...maybe you too,straight from the heart...Fading away into my thoughts again. NB:This is for all who live more in their mind and heart than the ground they walk.Its grander there,i know.

"Rain hit the mansion's walls,and making shadows. Thunder boomed outside, lighting up the dark. "Inside, a small dim lamp shines. And The mansion makes it mysterious." "A beautiful girl stood at the window, staring out at the stormy weather with her heavy heart like she was waiting for something too long. The moonlight barely reached her. Face to make her more beautiful " "Another girl entered her room. She was beautiful and confident. Her eyes locked onto the back side of the girl who stands on the window." 'She's coming back tomorrow,' she said. "The first girl turned, with evily smile on her and her face lit by lightning. 'Perfect timing." She said "The second girl said.'Everything's ready." "And The girl said again with same smile'Let the games begin." "And the room filled with stormy light "

If the heart's choice was never what the heart wants.

hey these are poems i've written so read if yu gonna read but if not bye

This is a poem about how not everything is as it seems, in fact basically nothing is.