Verse Stories

First collection of poems

A poem about an all-consuming obsession with someone's beauty and physical form, which details a desperate urge to reach their core that ultimately results in their destruction.

Part of the LOVE-VERSE series follows a group of 6 friends. Madison is a girl who grew up loud but fell silent in the face of harsh self-destruction and harm. Cassian is a guy who stayed immortal to find his other half, as he failed to protect her in the previous lifetime. Find out what happens when Cassian, the guy who waited 300 years for the girl he loved, only to find out she is not what he expected, and how Madison will face another challenge- him- after swearing to stay away from men. Read to find out. (English is not my first language, and the other girl's story will be released too!)

For me, Korea is not just a country on a map. Korea is a native heart. Incredible, brave, and strong. For me, Korea is you, Kim Jun Myeon! Love is Kim Jun Myeon. Love is Korea. My Korea is Kim Jun Myeon! Sometimes, heavy rains fall upon this World. No, I cannot stop the downpour, but my poems are an umbrella that I will always hold over you. To infinity and beyond... Unconditional, boundless love. Always yours, always for you and thanks to you, Tsoi Da Ra.

No theme. No rules. Just words born from passing thoughts and sudden inspiration. A collection of quiet moments, hidden feelings, and fragments of imagination. Written whenever the silence had something to say.

For while we are still in this tent, we groan under our burden, because we wish not to be unclothed but to be further clothed, so that what is mortal may be swallowed up by life. He who has prepared us for this very thing is God, who has given us the Spirit as a guarantee. - 2 Corinthians 5:4-5

تو تنها کسی بودی که عمیق‌ترین زخمم رو دید... و حالا تبدیل شدی به کسی که آخرین دلیل لبخندم رو از من گرفت. بین ما چیزی جز نفرین یک سرنوشت باقی نمونده... درد من. . . . "اگر قرار بود ازت متنفر باشم، پس چرا قلبم هنوز تو رو به یاد میاره؟ چرا؟!" تهیونگ یک امگای جوان و زیبا بود که در سکوت شهر، همراه دختر پنج ساله‌اش زندگی آرومی داشت. اما حالا تنها چیزی که براش مونده بود، پیدا کردن دختر دزدیده‌شده‌اش بود. فکر می‌کرد اگر دختر کوچولوش رو پیدا کنه و مقصر تمام این اتفاقات رو به دست عدالت بسپره، شاید دردهاش کمی آروم بگیره... اما هیچوقت فکر نمی‌کرد با نگاه کسی روبه‌رو بشه که باید ازش متنفر باشه. قاتل دختر کوچولوش... کسی که الهه‌ی ماه، برای قلبش مقدر کرده بود. couple: kv . yoonmin Genres: omegavers . romance . mystery . smut . crime

A poetic journey weaving together the narratives of Gideon and Madison. This collection balances hope and pessimism, joy and pain.It represents the raw truth in all its complexity , haunting , inspiring and unforgettable.

This is a collection of dreams, memories and emotions. They are words brought up from the deep locked gates of my soul and moulded in words then shaped into poems. Written down during nights when I can't sleep, or at Midnight when I wake with a poem in my mind....♥️

Poems written when I was a teen. A lot of honesty, and themes of faith. The cover art is my actual notebook the poetry is in.

What do you do with a truth that has no voice? Smeraldo explores the fragile boundary between memory and numbness. In this collection of prose poetry, the questions don't demand answers, and the pain doesn't move. There are no grand resolutions here-only the quiet, heavy reality of the things we bury in order to survive. A deeply personal, confessional journey through the thoughts whispered only in the dark, capturing the heavy weight of a silence that refuses to lift.

She who daydreams as you unfold her pages, little by little.

A ship. A tank. A crew. An extra. Below deck. Untold tales. A cryptid and a keeper. An unlikely alliance. Updates twice a month as I finish them (usually every 2 weeks)

Poems made by Infernofleur.

Here are my thoughts, Every night in September. And that thoughts It is all about me and you! -🍁

🦢 "Whalesoul dreamin', flying in the deep blue world Ocean mist, engulf my moving monumental body To the rhythm of your waves, hypnotized, Lyrical movements tickle heartbeats beneath my feet..." 🦢 Assalamualaikum (peace be upon you). This is a collection of my poetry: from freestyle poems and prose to ballads, sonnets, hymns and anything connected to poetry that emerges from the depths of my soul. Clean, raw words and pure emotions I pen and document. This is a safe space for you, dear reader. Rest your heart here. I hope you love your stay here and spending time with my poetry. I hope they make you feel and seen and heard. Because you are. Copyright © @Lonerwolf135 2019. All rights reserved. No part of this book can be reproduced, published, downloaded or transferred without my permission in any form by any means on any website, otherwise, the consequences will be severe.

⚠️ WARNING: Highly relatable content ahead. ⚠️ We have all written some truly terrible poetry atleast once in our life. I have written too many of them. An Ode to Bad Poetry is a collection of awkward metaphors, forced rhymes, and chaotic late-night thoughts usually hidden deep in the notes app. It is the song you fixed with poor vocabulary, the conversation about heartbreaks and moving on you had with your friend and the existential crisis that visits you every Tuesday. It is the place where I expressed my most vulnerable thoughts instead of going to therapy and everyday delusions of a non-existent love life. Think of this book as a chaotic group chat with your best friend who isn't afraid to say the absolute wrong thing. Because honestly? Sometimes "bad" poetry is the most real art there is.

Hey, brothers and sisters in Christ! I'm just a young guy who loves God and wants to help others know Him better. Every Sunday, from entries in my Bible journal, I will post a Bible verse, a biblical quote, or a Christian hymn. This is a place for Scripture, quiet reflection, and reminders that joy, peace, and purpose can still be found--especially when life feels heavy. Discussions in the comments are more than welcome. Whether you came from my other books or found this collection on its own, you are more than welcome here. I pray that this collection be a light and blessing in your week and a reminder that you are not alone in your Christian pilgrimage. Let us grow together in our faith while looking forward to the hope that WILL be fulfilled in Jesus Christ! Amen. ✝️ Note: Unless otherwise indicated, all Scripture quotations are taken from the Holy Bible, New Living Translation, copyright © 1996, 2004, 2015 by Tyndale House Foundation. Used by permission of Tyndale House Publishers, Carol Stream, Illinois 60188. All rights reserved. Additionally, all hymns belong to their songwriters and creators. I take no credit for them at all.

I avoid surfaces with reflections, avoid facing reality. At the sea, where I last washed away my scars only to have them appear in different places, different faces. And so I try comforting myself through imaginary conversations with the people I love. I wonder if in the end, salt calls the ocean home; and I guess that's why drowning has always been part of loving forevermore.

Somewhere We Still Exist is a poetic journey through love that lingers, a heart that waits, and a soul that still searches for the one it cannot forget. Through soft, melancholic verses, It captures the quiet ache of missing someone while holding onto the gentle hope that love may find its way back. This book is for those who have loved deeply, lost quietly, and continue to feel the presence of a love that never fully left. It is not just about heartbreak-it is about the beauty of longing, the comfort in memories, and the possibility that love is never truly gone, only waiting to be found again.