Poetryfrompain Stories

|Started 2/17/19| A collection of thoughts, ideas, and hopes. @all rights reserved.

BOOK ONE "in between 5:46 am - 8:30 pm , i only thought about shattered mirrors, fallen families, and pity faces"

poems i found in tik tok comments :) ⚠️ i do not take credit for any of these!! ⚠️

Your eyes tell people a thousand things

"Someone has to be the dark, For someone else to be a stunning star, Because stars shine the brightest, Against the beautiful dark sky." ~ N.S. Mismatched words sewn together opens a portal straight to my heart. A collection of poetry and prose. Highest Rank: #82 on 20 Feb Amazing cover by: @leaving_forever

"Poetry is language at its most distilled and most powerful." -Rita Dove [A collection of poetry and random thoughts written by yours truly]

An antidote for the lost, the hurt, and the broken. Highest Ranking: #03 in Poetry [06/21/16]

This will be a collection of poetical works from the past; I wrote, forgot about, then found again. Sometimes pure chance causes us to stumble upon things from our personal histories, and when it does, and many of those things are still true, they become anthems to our life.

a lonely Saturday conversation on the wrong side of the yellow bedroom curtains. ... || Wattys Winner 2018 ||

One sentence. One poem.

and what would you wanna read, flower-face?

Poem that I wrote about my crush Vincent. Because when I couldn't tell how I felt about him, I put my feelings into poetry. (This poem is part of a poetry collection called "Four Years". If you want to check the rest of the story, please check my profile).

A Journey Through the Storm (heartbreak) is a collection of urdu/ roman Hindi poems tracing the quiet path from heartbreak to healing. Through raw emotions, hard truths, and moments of deep solitude, these verses capture the ache of loving, the courage of letting go, and the strength found in choosing oneself. This is not about forgetting the pain, but about understanding it, sitting with it, and slowly finding peace in being alone. Written for anyone who has been broken, reflective, and brave enough to rebuild in silence, this journey is a reminder that even after the storm, the heart can learn to rest.

This is a continuation of my previous one, "poetry in emotion". This one's dedicated to the people who have helped me grow. Enjoy!

Poem that I wrote about my crush Vincent. Because when I couldn't tell how I felt about him, I put my feelings into poetry. (This poem is part of a poetry collection called "Four Years". If you want to check the rest of the story, please check my profile).

s t a r s ❝magic tumbled from her pretty lips and when she spoke the language of the universe-the stars sighed in unison.❞ -michael faudet highest ranking n° 9 in thepeopleofsociety | 23 june 2018 n° 2 in intellectual | 30 july 2018 n° 1 in inconspicuous | 22 february 2019

The third order, an order of knowledge and wisdom. Let these poems be a reminder to what we have lost throughout the ages Thanks to @ephemerain for making this awesome cover

Silent Chaos is where my pain finds its voice. A quiet sanctuary of poetry and prose shaped by chronic illness, survival, and the storm beneath the surface. Sometimes, all I have are words - bleeding quietly from wounds no one can see. Welcome to my journey - I'm still writing the ending with every breath I take.

My heads bitter dark side opposite of "If Love Could Save Us".