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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. 💌

13 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.

Part 1: Anatomy of Irreversible Destruction # 2 prosepoetry # 2 darkpoems # 1 abstract #10 poem # 2 existential The weak fear the break. The survivors want the anatomy. _________ A ten-step mapping of internal collapse. It traces the precise geometry of a self-destruction-from the first snapped choice to the blackened imprint left behind. This is what remains when the ego finally consumes itself. #darkpoetry

A world of poems captured in a single book, written by a girl who played every role: the academic achiever, the loyal friend, the eldest daughter, and more. She was always the one chosen for the top rank, yet she was never the one chosen by love. This collection is a bridge across the years, composed of verses that trace a haunting evolution where the innocent wonders of childhood slowly sharpen into the cold realizations of the real world. Yours truly, RosePoet (Note: These entries are not arranged in chronological order; however, I have included dates to serve as a guide to navigate the journey through time.) Pinterest: Littlemisstaromilktea Achievements: #1- Poetry🥇 5/21/2025 #2- Poem Collection🥈 5/21/2025 #3- Love Poem🥉 5/23/2025 #3- Poetry Collection🥉 5/24/2025 #2- Poetry Collection🥈 5/25/2025 #2- Love Poem🥈 6/1/2025 #3- Love Poem🥉 6/5/2025 #3- Free Verse🥉 6/5/2025 #2- Free Verse🥈 6/5/2025 #3- Poem Collection🥉6/29/2025 #2- Poem Collection🥈 6/30/2025 #1- Poem Collection🥇 9/7/2025 #3- Poem Book🥉 9/7/2025 #2- Freeverse 🥈 9/9/2025 #2- Poem Book 🥈 9/12/2025 #1- Freeverse 🥇 9/12/2025 #3- Poem Collection 🥉 9/12/2025 #3- Love Poem🥉 9/12/2025 #2- Freeverse 🥈 9/14/2025 #3- Love Poem🥉9/14/2025 #2- Freeverse 🥈 11/6/2025 #1- Poem Collection🥇 11/27/2025 #2- Love Poem 🥈 11/27/2025 #2- Freeverse 🥈 11/27/2025 #2- Poem Book 🥈 11/27/2025 #3- Poetry Collection 🥉 11/27/2025 #1- Free Verse 🥇 11/29/2025 # 2- Poem Collection 🥈 11/29/2025 # 3- Poetry 🥉12/6/2025 # 2- Love Poem🥈 12/9/2025 # 2- Free Verse 🥈 12/9/2025 # 3- Poem Collection 🥉 12/9/2025 #3- Love Poem🥉12/12/2025 #3- Free Verse🥉12/12/2025 #1- Poetry Collection🥇1/9/2026 #1- Poem Collection 🥇1/9/2026 #1- Love Poem 🥇 1/9/2026 #1- Free Verse🥇1/9/2026 #2- Poem Book🥈 1/9/2026 #1- Poem Collection 🥇 2/5/2026 #2- Poem Book 🥈 2/5/2026 #2- Love Poem 🥈 2/5/2026 #1- Poem Book🥇 2/8/2026

I fell for the warmth that knew it wouldn't last.

A journey of gentle surrender... a slow, and intentional fall into loving her, one poem at a time.

The city of thorns glowed with electric sorrow.

How can I let your voice slump into oblivion if it resembles the sound of the rustling leaves? This book is a reflection of my journey through the ebbs and flows of life-of repeatedly learning the essence of love, learning the pain of isolation, and finding myself again. Trigger Warning: This book contains themes that may be distressing to some readers, including mental illness, trauma, grief, self-harm, and emotional abuse. Reader discretion is advised. #1 in poembook [7-31-25] #1 in poemcollection [7-30-25] #1 in poems [9-05-25] #1 in thoughts [8-25-25] #1 in poetrycollection [12-25-25] Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to the photos used in this book. All images were sourced from Pinterest and belong to their respective owners. No copyright infringement is intended. If any image belongs to you and you wish for it to be removed or properly credited, please contact me and I will take action immediately.

A book of poems from an amature author

When the mist subsided, your eyes found me again.

I wandered among the resting and found beauty where sorrow grows.

I feel everything more than I admit.

I will stand beside you as the evidence that you were never imagined, you were always inevitable.

People stayed far from you, the rare one yet my hand brushed you, and I witnessed the fragile bliss they never saw.

I'd weather every storm just to guard you.

I have folded my wings so you may fly.

Sunset comes and goes but I remain next to you.

I watch the sands vanish, blinking away my own existence.

love is a complicated emotion. for many, it is simply a fantasy one could only wish to feel toward themself. TO LIVE IS TO LOVE is a compilation of poetry, documenting my own journey of learning how to love myself. how i can learn to love all of my flaws, visible or not. this poetry book is ongoing, as my journey is. it is vulnerable and raw, and i hope that others can relate to and join me on this journey.