Supernovae

We're beyond excited to share the Poetic Pulse Awards with you, exclusively on Wattpad!
          
          Your unique voice and poetic talent inspire us, and we can't wait to see your submissions!
          
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Hello! I would recommend you to check the results of ATARAXIA POETRY AWARDS! :)) 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/364501803?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=may_bornmia

I decided to enter my poetry collection into a contest. It‘s the Ataraxia Poetry Awards. Here‘s the link, wish me luck! 
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/364501803-ataraxia-poetry-awards-2024

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Hi there, can u please vote for my friend's story? It's a TagLish story so if you can't understand it, just please vote for it.  Your votes are highly appreciated. She's still editing the story right now and she only finished the Prologue and the first chapter. Thank u so much in advance. Have a great day
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/249081404?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=ChelseaPV&wp_originator=A0mI8Qind9S6qC8w2%2BD%2BbElq%2BuHYxea2HXciJx39DYEtMkMUtbs6QTY3gjHL6inZ1S3qtC8ASiILzo8FaSnf5PZUuHnVgP9KA%2BVoZpWz771XXVGukFm4HlBhYqNOsxCd

I used to want to be rich, 
          So I could give freely, without consequence, 
          I’d share with the poor,
          I thought it grand, unselfish, and something more. 
          Today I have a more unrealistic aim, 
          To be myself without any shame.

Dearest Diamond, don’t you see, 
          That joy inside comes from me, 
          I could to you serenade, 
          Of the sorrow in its fade,
          But love with Coal cannot be.