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Some are happy...... Sad, ......or tired.😪 This is my current Poem Collection which I hope you enjoy 🥰. Remember🫴🫴 Roses are red♥️ Violets are blue💙 Outside I'm laughing 😂 Inside I'm dying 💔

This is the journal I write in when life feels quiet on the outside but loud on the inside. The place where love gets messy, calm gets interrupted, and I learn who I am in the moments between the two. These entries aren't polished. They're raw, unfiltered, and written from the space between wanting peace and chasing fire. If you've ever loved someone you shouldn't, waited for someone who didn't show up, or felt yourself slipping in and out of chaos - this is for you.

Hi, I'm Ciara - I write about motion, memory, and healing. "These are the pieces of me that never made it into conversations." Notes on Life & Movement is a series of reflections told through journal-style prose and poetry - tracing survival, softness, and self-discovery. Each volume explores a different part of healing: the heart, the past, and the quiet moments in between. If you've ever felt unseen but kept going anyway, you'll find yourself in these pages. 🚫 Copyright Notice: This story and all related entries belong to Ciara Miles. Please do not copy, repost, translate, or reproduce any portion of this work without permission. Sharing links is welcome - copying text is not. © 2025 Ciara Miles. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author, except for brief quotations used in reviews or articles. "Notes on Life & Movement" and all related entries are the original creative property of Ciara Miles. Written in motion, signed in peace. - Ciara Miles

Your wallflower through times and seasons. Gleamed golden with an inside of crimson.

A collection of fragments from a silent heart and a wounded soul - emotions of pain, longing, love, and quiet hope, scribed by pen and bleeding through ink.

This is a collection of poems made when my emotions reach a certain stage of level this is me expressing myself on a piece of paper

I hide behind these words and smile behind these tears. This is two truths and a lie. Inspired by my lonely thoughts after dark, each piece is delicate and mixed with fear and fascination. This is my truth. (The cover and pictures do not belong to me, it was taken from Pinterest.) © All Rights Reserved.

Moon never planned to watch the man she loved marry someone else. But there she is-standing in the back of the hall, unseen, uninvited, and still unable to walk away from him. Min Yoongi was her mentor. Her safe place. Her almost. He taught her music, discipline, survival... but he never taught her how to live without him. She came only to say goodbye. To let go. To finally leave his world and disappear into her own. But everything shatters when the bride runs away- and Yoongi turns to Moon with a truth he should have never spoken. "You said a mentor must be repaid. So repay me... and marry me." This isn't a love story. This is a debt of the heart. This is the moment Moon learns that some repayments destroy you... and some awaken the parts of you tried to kill.

I write to let go of heavy thoughts, to lighten my heart, because life is short and writing helps me feel free. There is no connection to each story just my overwhelming emotions at time or past experiences

This is a fictional story. Maybe even a poem. Depends. One shot to be exact. The characters are just based on my own stories and plots. We have our own opinion. Tagalog or English. [Please no discrimination.]

"Tides & Reflections" is a journey through love, heartbreak, and the quiet storms inside us all. These poems are my voice when words fail, my way of asking for understanding without asking at all. From laughter and connection to loss and letting go, each line captures moments that shape the heart and soul. Read them slowly, feel them deeply, and maybe you'll see a part of yourself between the lines.

a book about a girl gazing at the individual galaxies she's surrounded by on the daily

In the silence of a dark room, the loudest battles are fought within. The Wrist follows a soul trapped inside their own mind-fighting thoughts that never seem to rest. Each day becomes heavier, each night darker, and the line between survival and surrender begins to blur. Alone, unheard, and drowning in a world that refuses to understand, they search for something-anything-to quiet the noise. But when pain becomes routine and hope feels out of reach, one question remains: How long can someone keep fighting themselves before they lose? This is not just a story about pain- it's a story about isolation, survival, and the unseen struggles people carry every day.

'Melodies of the Mind' is a journey into the world of Jcena Mortiff's songwriting, where thoughts and feelings are transformed into mesmerizing lyrics and melodies. Experience the raw emotion and artistic vision behind these original creations.

Devesh, heartbroken, has been stuck in the past for five years, haunted by the memories of the girl, Gia, he once loved. Wrecked by the promise she broke, and numbed with drug addiction. But priya, his best friend always stayed beside. Will she help him get out of his past or become broken herself?

Yet to be filled in

Poetry is more than just words and syllables thrown into an organized pile of nonsense. Poetry is a way to express thoughts and feelings that can't be seen or felt any other way. Poetry is art is the form of words.

"The Constant Ode to Tapestry" invites you into a richly woven world of emotion and shadow, where vulnerability and strength intertwine like threads in a fragile fabric. This poem explores the ache of lost connections, the sting of memory, and the quiet fight to find peace within chaos. Through vivid, haunting imagery and a gothic tone, it speaks to anyone who's ever felt torn between darkness and hope, offering a powerful and moving glimpse into the human heart's complex mosaic.

Free-verse poems I've written whilst visualizing the greeneries and clear rivers :3