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I'm always searching for something worth staying for but I can't seem to find that until then please don't mind me because I'm just a traveler passing through. When I'm not satisfied or happy I'll leave and find a new path, so just let me say goodbye... Can I say goodbye? I wrote till my hands bruised and heart bled. I wrote and wrote in hopes that some day, somebody will understand my words and all the things I wish I could say... Each poem is a story. My story. Some are fictional but most of them are true. I know you're curious. From painful heart breaks to high school stories. A person dealing with mental illnesses, fears and abuse. Won't you like to know about the drama?

14 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐑 ──────── ˚ ₊ ‧ ⋆ ──────── There has always been an 𝐚𝐛𝐲𝐬𝐬 residing in me. Something hollow and deep and empty. Something that screams to be heard. Something that aches for meaning in this haunting world. Through this collection I try to pick out the pieces of my heart and bleed out words that have haunted me. And maybe try to find peace with a truth that always scared me. because maybe this is how its meant to be : me, floating in the abyss of my misery ────────˚ ₊ ‧ ⋆ ──────── ⟪ h i g h e s t r a n k i n g s ⟫ #1 in poem (out of 199k stories) #1 in poetrycollection (out of 34.5k stories) #1 in words (out of 16.5k stories) #1 in poembook (out of 15.8k stories) #1 in prose (out of 9.07k stories) #1 in freeverse (out of 7.72k stories)

Midnight Poems is a collection of raw, haunting thoughts-written in the quiet hours when sleep won't come and the dark feels a little too honest. These aren't your typical love poems. They're messy, aching, and sometimes a bit twisted. If you've ever stayed up too late thinking about everything and nothing, this book is for you.

what the heart yearn is not heard from the sound of the mouth - but from the rhythm of its beating

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"lots of words I wanted to tell, yet thoughts were kept unsaid. stuck within the depths of inner chaos, 'til i hold the pen and let it speak." ~ 🦋 Verba volant, scripta manent Letters of the Silenced (LOTS): A Collection of Random Thoughts --- Date Published: September 8, 2021 --- Book cover is made with Canva. Picture is from Pinterest (all credits to the rightful owner/s).

Just some thoughts, feelings and things I'll never actually tell anyone. -Or some sentences that I don't even relate to but I wrote for funsies :) (English isn't my first language so beware! xd)

My compilation of poems, letters, and speeches... mostly about love and angst. "Poetry is what makes me open... It clears my thoughts, letting me express what I feel deep inside... It's harmonic and mellow like a magical lullaby..."

Expressing my heart thoughts about those wonderful memories Reminisce is a book of poetry written by Esme Emerald

"Thoughts that bloom..." is a collection of lines that grew too sharp and too quiet to be able to live between the pages of my poetry book. These aren't gentle and pretty words- they're the dark thoughts that rings inside our mind, haunting us. They echo in the dark corners. they are questions that never found answers, a truth that shouldn't stay buried. These are the thoughts that blooms even in the dark. So let me be the voice for the words you're too afraid or tired to say. Until you find your own, A heart that knows 🌙

The voice of those who struggle to express themselves...

sabko sab nahi milta and it's true...kai log meri tarah hai jinko nhi mila unka prem...! hlww I am a one sided lover...!! a completely nrml girl..!!not a famous one!not any so called popular girl! mujhe bhi nhi mila wohh...the one I loved for the first time!! the one I loved with the whole determination!! isn't it nrml to not have what you want!! but in the surroundings of people who actually get their crushes I feel unlucky!!🙃💔 I also wish to have one I love!! it's not goin to be a typical love story where girl get their crushes and all!! but a relatable one!!🫠🥀 don't judge pleaseeee I am not a writer but a person who wanna share their feelings 🤧!!

These poems and entries are my way of releasing those emotions out of me. Emotions I go through, and I know that people could relate to me so I'm deciding to publish them for anyone who wants a personal reading that could even help you. So this is me, Grace Crilly.

_Crimson Whispers_ In a city that never truly sleeps, secrets bleed in the dark. ඇය - අඳුරු ලෝකයකට අයිති, හිමිකම් කියන්න බැරි අතීතයක් තියෙන කෙනෙක්. ඇය - හදවත වසාගෙන ජීවත් වෙන, ආදරේට විශ්වාස නැති කෙනෙක්. එක් රැයක අහම්බු හමුවීමක්, නිහඬ බැල්මක්... එතනින් පටන් ගන්නවා රහස් හඩවල්. ආදරය මෙහි මෘදු නැහැ. එය උණුසුම්, වේදනාකාරී, රතු පාට. ඒක හදවතට රහසේ කතා කරන Crimson Whisper එකක්. But when love is born in the shadows... Will it survive the light? නැත්තම්, ඒ ආදරේ රතු ලේ වගේම තවත් කෙනෙකුට වේදනාවක් වෙයිද?

i was only just a breath removed from going to waste till i found salvation in the form of your grace " graphic portfolio " evanchris- 2022

Front Cover art isn't mine • . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁꒰ঌ·⋆⋅☆⋅⋆· · ─ ·✶· ─ · ·⋆⋅☆⋅⋆·໒꒱ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁. • · · This is an entry to the ONC (Open Novella Contest) 2026 This story uses prompt 6 - 'While researching the myths of a lost civilization, you discover a forgotten God of mischief. After exploring their ancient temple, strange coincidences and uncanny events begin to follow you. Something from the deity has touched your life and now you must figure out what it wants' - with a slight adjustment so rather than researching the civilization, it is researching the God instead.

The Sky I Wrote On is a collection of poems about love, loss, healing, and everything in between - moments that feel like sunsets, storms, and quiet stars. These poems or poetry are the thoughts I whispered to the sky when no one was listening . Beneath clouds and starlight, these pages carry fleeting moments - love that glows like sunsets, heartbreak that echoes in thunderstorms, and dreams painted across midnight skies. This isn't just a poetry book; it's a place for anyone who has ever looked up, searching for answers, and felt a little less alone.

Have you been reading the Bible diligenyhy? This is GOD'S WORD. Preserve me, Father, from false prophets. Let me hear only Your voice.

A collection of unspoken feelings, quiet realizations, and late-night thoughts that linger longer than they should. These words were never meant to be perfect - just honest. Maybe you'll see a part of yourself in them too. For hearts that feel too much, think too deep, and love too quietly.