Emotionalpoetry Stories

What do you do when the world is quiet but your mind won't shut up? 3:04 A.M. is a haunting, intimate collection of fragmented thoughts, whispered confessions, and emotional snapshots scribbled in the dark. Equal parts journal, poetry, and stream-of-consciousness therapy, this book captures the sleepless moments where memories hit hardest, regrets echo loudest, and truths are too raw to say aloud. With the vulnerable honesty of a midnight voicemail and the strange comfort of a stranger's open diary, these unsent messages explore love, loss, nostalgia, and the beautiful chaos of being awake when everyone else is dreaming. This is not a book you read - it's one you feel. This is especially made for anyone who has ever stared at the ceiling and thought, "I shouldn't be feeling this much right now."

A heart that has loved, lost, broken, healed - and still hopes. This is a collection of words I once hid inside my chest. Poems about love, ache, longing, healing, and everything in-between. If you feel too deeply, welcome home. 💌

The Past of Tomorrow embarks on a lyrical journey through the labyrinth of the human experience, where dreams, thoughts, emotions, and opinions intertwine across the tapestry of time. This poetry collection delves deep into the soul's reflections on its past, illuminating how memories shape our present and guide our aspirations for the future. Each poem is a vivid snapshot, capturing fleeting moments that echo with nostalgia, heartache, and joy. The verses explore the weight of choices made, the beauty of dreams nurtured, and the shadows of regrets that linger. As the soul grapples with its history, it seeks solace in the knowledge that every ending births a new beginning, and every sorrow holds the seed of hope. Join the exploration of the soul's narrative-where every line is a step toward understanding the profound relationship between who we were, who we are, and who we strive to become.

A beautiful love story unfolds in this poem, where two hearts unite in an eternal bond of love. The words paint a vivid picture of the emotions, trust, and togetherness shared between two people who adore each other. The poem concludes with a sweet promise that their love will endure forever.

Hooker: (I write, you read. Own your words, or else the ink they escape from will bleed, leaving a mark that cannot be erased. The irony, that the flee was never an escape.) ♥️ This story is an enchants, A conspiracy an unwritten ,unsolved puzzle . A story of both thrill and pain. Wishing they both weren't the same. The poem encircles both the heartbreak of an individuals life , a special bond that has been token away, not by choice but by circumstance. RED INK, I present to all of my dearest readers. I hope you all enjoy the poem of fantasy ♥️ ✨ This poem took a lot of energy and effort to complete.My inner poet came out to play, intervening two distinct yet same tones, that I wish will touch your heart and connect to your soul like it did to mine while in making. Thank you all so much LOVE YOU!! Please show some love to my page by liking.commenting and sharing, please feel free to let me know any ideas or wishes you would like to see next ♥️♥️

Some girls learn to scream. She learned to stay quiet. The Woman Who Stayed Soft is a poetry collection told in chapters a journey through silence, survival, and softness. It also includes the pain and agony through ones screams. Each chapter opens with an acrostic. Each poem a flame: epic, concrete, rhymed. A voice once quiet, now reclaiming itself. ✨ New poems every week 📚 New chapters every 2-3 weeks 💌 Read gently Chapter 1 is live! Chapter 2 is live! Chapter 3 is live! Chapter 4 is live! Chapter 5 is live! Chapter 6 is live! For the soft ones who stayed. For the ones who made it out anyway.

I feel the way your metaphors glow but the label that held you is gone.

The lives of those we call family are never ours to fully know. Yet the poet dares to watch, to wonder, to write what might be-the hidden fears, desires, and silences that shape every bond. This is a collection of imagination, intimacy, and the truths that live in shadows. *all the picture credits to their artists and the owners. I took them from pinterest. If you come across one of yours please contact I'll add credits.

I am just a teen trying to discover human emotions ......🎀❤️ Learning about people, pain, and the invisible battles we all carry....

So its a book for those people who overthing a lot and make themself happy or sad in it ! So if you also an Overthinker read this I bet you will feel better after reading those poems which is made by me! And feel yourself in that poem. The Book of Overthinker is a poetic odyssey into the mind that never stops wandering. It is for the restless souls who dissect every moment, relive every memory, and question every emotion until reality blurs into endless possibilities. This collection of poems delves into the beauty and burden of overthinking-where thoughts spiral, doubts linger, and even silence is filled with unspoken words. Each verse is a window into the chaos of an overactive mind, capturing the emotions that overthinkers feel too deeply-love, fear, hope, regret, nostalgia, and the constant battle between heart and mind. These poems echo the midnight musings, the lingering "what ifs," and the unexpressed feelings that keep us awake at night. Through raw honesty and vivid imagery, this book embraces the complexity of overthinking, turning it into something poetic, something beautiful. For the dreamers who analyze every word, the souls who feel lost in their own minds, and the thinkers who turn emotions into endless theories-this book is for you. Because sometimes, overthinking isn't just a habit; it's a way of understanding the world a little deeper.

"Beneath the scars, a heart that aches can still mend another."

My Original Sonnets. Seriously.

These poems are fragments of a mind in motion-thoughts that tremble, ache, and question. Within these pages lie emotional storms, social echoes, and the quiet contradictions of youth. Each poem is a fissure; each verse, a reflection of the fractures we carry-some visible, others carefully hidden. Anthology of Poetic Dissonance is an attempt to give shape to the unrest within and around us, capturing moments where feeling and thought collide.

I hoped for your return, your warmth, your embrace, your soft whispers, and I have been waiting in silence for you.

A poetry series about women who survive quietly.

Each page is a new pome with a picture I feel matches the pome, each one will represent a different emotion. if you like them, let me know. some may be long and others will be short. enjoy<3

Love isn't always poetic. But somehow, it always leaves you with a poem. Love begins with "hey" and ends with 3AM overthinking. Love starts as a joke you both laugh at... then suddenly you're writing poems about their smile. These are verses for the ones who almost stayed. For the late replies that still felt like conversations. For the eyes that looked, and the mouths that never said enough. It's not all roses. But it's all real. This is love - the way I felt it. Welcome to the part of my heart that never healed quietly.

🖤 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐏𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 by itsjustAmrit ❝ 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶. ❞ Broken Pages is a collection carved from silence- 𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥. These aren't love poems. They're post-mortems. Grief sleeps between the lines. Heartbreak drips from metaphors. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴 - "You're not alone in the dark." If you've ever smiled while shattering... If your silence ever screamed... 𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦. In the ash. In the aftermath. In the poetry only pain can write.

I hope you can swim, because otherwise you will drown in this deep end of my mind. ©SaydieH October 2015 - Ongoing

This collection of emotional poetry delves into the profound pain of unrequited love, the yearning for parental affection and validation, and the isolating experience of inner turmoil. It explores themes of longing, detachment, hidden pain, insecurity, and the silent cry for help that often accompanies feelings of loneliness and despair. The poems capture the fragility of the soul and the desperate need for connection and solace in the face of emotional heartache and a sense of being unseen.