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

"Every word that was once thrown at me made the glass shattered at the end." Collection of poems

A book of poems from an amature author

a collection of English and Filipino poems written by Cai Solitaire also known as Scarlet_Acin (the photo in the cover is captured by my second cousin)

Balance: Where the bone forgets the break. Part 1: Fragmented: A ten-step destruction. Part 2: Illuminated. (TBD)

🖤 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.

Almost Human is a collection of poems about survival, softness, and the quiet and necessary distance that comes after harm. Moving through images of war rooms and infirmaries, candlelight and starlight, imitation and restraint, these poems touch on what it means to remain human in the presence of those who perhaps never were. This is not a book about revenge or resolution, but about observation, integration, and learning how to stop offering light to things that only know how to consume it. For readers who have loved deeply, waited too long, survived quietly, and learned that healing does not always arrive loudly; Almost Human is a record of what remains.

How to capture it all? I was no photographer My paint brushes, I have retired And words simply do not belong On a cover The same way they fit In my mouth, or march along the surface Of these pages. How to capture it all? The sounds, the smells, the blurring lights as life rushes past me. The things I feel but have not found reflected around me. The images that Undoubtedly Would stop the carbon copy of myself And urge, "Read me." How to capture it all? But some questions and answers Like some estranged partners Walk on opposite sides of the road. So I draw one line to the next Connecting the right And what's left of the unknown Into the semblance of a city. I scrawl above, Cement City. - Sticker made by @Pipwusa. 🥇 First Place in Poetry - Sunflower Awards 3.0 🥉 Third Place in Poetry - Borderverse Awards Season 2

A collection of poems written without a plan. Some are sad, some are about love, some are just thoughts that stayed too long. Rhyming or not, every poem here is honest.

A collection of my own poetry.

𝘐 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮s 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘺, 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘩. 𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦. 𝘐 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥. 𝘈𝘯𝘺 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨/𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘥 (❗).

Random thoughts from different moments on various things for infinite reasons. This is my third book of poetry after the first "Poems of the Atmos;" and second "Ambience". Unless mentioned otherwise, none of the photos are mine. The book cover was made by me with Canva app and the photo was found on Google Images. Feel free to Vote, Like, Comment, and Share!

Poetry Collection // Upon the Stars We See is a deeply personal and politically charged chapbook that weaves together haiku, prose poems, and spoken word to explore the intersections of Indigenous identity, environmental grief, and the quiet violence of modern existence. Through minimalism and lyrical force, it constructs a celestial mirror-reflecting not only the realities of colonization and capitalism, but also the resilience, memory, and inherited strength of those who live through them.

There might be two versions of this story. This version is the more revised version. The title basically says it all. This is my collection of some the poems I've written as a way to express myself and my stories. Keep in mind that some poems aren't as good as others.

He gave her a fever beneath the belly of a star. Ranked #1 in Poem [07/01/25 - 07/09/25] Ranked #1 in Free Verse [07/08/25 - 7/09/25]

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

The Echo of the Soul is a collection born from the quiet spaces of the heart - where love, pain, hope, and healing speak in ways words alone often cannot. These poems capture the moments that shaped me, the emotions that strengthened me, and the truths I could no longer keep silent. These poems come from the deepest places within me: from love that softened my spirit, from pain that reshaped my strength, from friendships that held me together, and from the quiet reflections that taught me who I am becoming. In these pages, you will meet joy, loss, renewal, longing, hope, and the courage to feel again. Each poem is an echo - a vibration of something lived, survived, or surrendered - offered with honesty and open hands. My wish is that as you read, you hear pieces of your own journey reflected back to you - gentle echoes that remind you of your strength, your softness, and the beauty of feeling deeply. - Toprime

"And like a small sunflower, You will bloom and rise. You will shine brighter than all stars, And be as happy as you can be." 💛 Uplifting, motivating and happy poetry 💛

Poems

A book of poems that will be updated weekly. I am participating in Poets pub's poem a week challenge in an attempt to get the writing gears moving again and to teach myself to write even when I'm not particularly inspired. I'd be delighted if you decide to come along for the ride. (2020) Highest ranking: #16 in poetry