Poets Stories

These are monologues written after the moment passes. Not arguments. Not confessions. Just the things you think when you realize you might be too much for some people - and not enough for yourself. This isn't a diary. It's a record of feelings that didn't get to speak.

A collection of poetry duets. I get verses 1-3-5 and my partner gets verses 2 & 4. My partner chooses the poetic topic and title and this collection is the result. Verses must be four lines long and of any poetic style. We hope you enjoy whatever inspiration comes your way...

a personal poetry collection

unsaid words or maybe my whole heart?

have you ever been in love?

About the years that mended me, that broke me, that healed me, that wounded me. About the years when isolation, and loneliness was the other escape. About the years when solitude was magnificent, either way, it was pleasant that way.

Planning for the massive posse cut (collaboration of 4 or more rappers) I'm working on

A highschooler wins a Poets internship and is shocked to see who gave it to him. He brings along his favorite teacher and something seems to be going on behind scenes. Read to discover what happens!

"Oh honey, turn the pain into art. Make it all so much more bearable with only a few words." Where a teenage girl rants in the form of horribly written poetry.

This is the ultramarine in my hand. Take it and use it for all I felt for you through my heart. Started: 11/07 25 Finished; 12/03 25

This is a collection of poems and my thoughts.

Just a 17 years old girl who found a piece of paper to be her best friend to share her unspoken feeling with through written words

honestly, life only seems like a theatre of one distracting itself from everything to care about.

Name: Sucgang, Kaori Ann R. Course & Section: BS-Psychology 2B

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this book is a collection of feelings, some painful, some heartfelt, some erotic, some revealing. some that make your knees melt, some that shred you in pieces, and none that are incorrectly spelt. in this book, I open my heart up to you i open my memories, the hurtful ones the sour ones, the great ones, the deathly ones to you these feelings, these emotions, these memories, they're not just words on a paper, or on a screen these feelings, these phrases, are me

have you ever been in love?

"between fallen angels and shooting stars i'm losing sleep tonight" {cmg} - some poems i wrote. please enjoy x

This is the beginning of a growing number of poems written about people, places, and things.

"ඒ කියන්නෙ අයියෙ...උඹ තෝරගත්තනම් තෝරගන්නෙ මේරි ජේන්ව නෙවෙයි, උර්සුලාව?" "ම්ම්..." "හේතුව...?" "මේරි ජේන් ආදරේ කරේ ස්පයිඩර් මෑන්ට බං...ලෝකෙම දන්න හැමෝගෙම වීරයා වුණ ස්පයිඩර් මෑන්ට." "...." "ඒත් උර්සුලා...ඒකි ආදරේ කරේ පීටර්ට."