Words Stories

VEER SINGH AGNIHOTRI Cold. Controlled. Cursed. Once a boy who believed in love. Now a man carved from loss. He returned to the world he swore he'd burn- his father's blood-soaked empire, the mafia throne he never wanted. Meera Shah's death buried his heart. And now, all that remains is a storm that doesn't feel... Until her. --- KAVYA RATHORE Muted in voice. Screaming in soul. She laughs like she doesn't know pain-and lives like she's made of it. Graceful in her silks, sharp behind her silence. Everyone thinks she's quiet. No one knows she's pretending. --- He's never heard her voice. She's never shown her truth. In a world of guns, grief, and ghosts, can unspoken love still echo loud?

I'm always searching for something worth staying for but I can't seem to find that until then please don't mind me because I'm just a traveler passing through. When I'm not satisfied or happy I'll leave and find a new path, so just let me say goodbye... Can I say goodbye? I wrote till my hands bruised and heart bled. I wrote and wrote in hopes that some day, somebody will understand my words and all the things I wish I could say... Each poem is a story. My story. Some are fictional but most of them are true. I know you're curious. From painful heart breaks to high school stories. A person dealing with mental illnesses, fears and abuse. Won't you like to know about the drama?

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brain food. I dont want to think too much about what I'm saying.

Just some thoughts, feelings and things I'll never actually tell anyone. -Or some sentences that I don't even relate to but I wrote for funsies :) (English isn't my first language so beware! xd)

My compilation of poems, letters, and speeches... mostly about love and angst. "Poetry is what makes me open... It clears my thoughts, letting me express what I feel deep inside... It's harmonic and mellow like a magical lullaby..."

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These poems and entries are my way of releasing those emotions out of me. Emotions I go through, and I know that people could relate to me so I'm deciding to publish them for anyone who wants a personal reading that could even help you. So this is me, Grace Crilly.

what the heart yearn is not heard from the sound of the mouth - but from the rhythm of its beating

A journey through two sides of Love, the feeling that catches you off guard, and the meaning that teaches you patience, understanding, and letting go.

Victoria best is a 15 year old girl. She and her family have a reputation to keep. They are the best after all But time and time again she kept on losing to wordgirl on silly things But that changes now... This fanfic will include Tobecky ( Their older in this story so pls keep that in mind ) 13+ This is NOT canon to the show Grammar and spelling mistakes ⚠️

Have you been reading the Bible diligenyhy? This is GOD'S WORD. Preserve me, Father, from false prophets. Let me hear only Your voice.

In the quiet corners of my mind lie the words I never spoke, the letters unsent, confessions left in the drafts. I kept silent to shield the people I loved, thinking silence was kindness. But in choosing to protect them, I forgot to protect myself. This is a collection of those hidden truths, the raw, unedited pieces of me that never made it past the heart. I held back so much thoughts, feelings, and truths thinking that silence would spare the ones I loved. I bit my tongue to keep the peace, wrote but never sent, felt but never showed. In trying to protect everyone else, I never realized I was slowly breaking. This book is a quiet unfolding of everything I never said... until now.

for my beloved

Expressing my heart thoughts about those wonderful memories Reminisce is a book of poetry written by Esme Emerald

──────── ˚ ₊ ‧ ⋆ ──────── There has always been an 𝐚𝐛𝐲𝐬𝐬 residing in me. Something hollow and deep and empty. Something that screams to be heard. Something that aches for meaning in this haunting world. Through this collection I try to pick out the pieces of my heart and bleed out words that have haunted me. And maybe try to find peace with a truth that always scared me. because maybe this is how its meant to be : me, floating in the abyss of my misery ────────˚ ₊ ‧ ⋆ ──────── ⟪ h i g h e s t r a n k i n g s ⟫ #1 in poem (out of 199k stories) #1 in poetrycollection (out of 34.5k stories) #1 in words (out of 16.5k stories) #1 in poembook (out of 15.8k stories) #1 in prose (out of 9.07k stories) #1 in freeverse (out of 7.72k stories)

we dont have to be extraordinary to feel the moment we spend in this earth. Ordinary people also have right to tell what inside their heart. To tell what we think with words. To see what other people think. To see where's the extra that we had just being ordinary.

Midnight Poems is a collection of raw, haunting thoughts-written in the quiet hours when sleep won't come and the dark feels a little too honest. These aren't your typical love poems. They're messy, aching, and sometimes a bit twisted. If you've ever stayed up too late thinking about everything and nothing, this book is for you.

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"you are important never forget that, but if you do forget, I'll always be there to remind you how important you are."