blueberryrose2001

Hi I’m making an edited version of love poems. That means that there will be less poems and each poem will be sectioned out for different poetry books that will be written in the stars

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          Hey I'm kia, If you like reading a poem you can try this collection of poems showing a human flow of emotion and I would love to get your feedback or any story you want to share....I love to experiment with my writing skills....and get inspired....thank you.
          
          And sorry for popping up without your permission.

blueberryrose2001

I’ll take a look
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blueberryrose2001

Hi! Thank you all so much for reading Love poems and making it number 6 in the category of heartache!!! I hope you all personally enjoy reading them and can visualize and imagine each poem with a different perspective and light and have vivid imagination with in reading them as I have curated these poems from with in my soul so others could read and relate to the longing feelings of heartache, love, and feel raw passion and emotion from every page deep into your heart and soul!

blueberryrose2001

I feel I fall hard for the wrong ones
          And that I fall little for the real ones
          I get attached to the honest ones
          And I get broken by the bad ones
          Why is it that all the people we fall for we end up getting ourselves cheated and hurt by the ones we end up loving so dearly ?

adropofhumanity

a small token of kindness [ 17th september 2025, wednesday ] 
          
          broken fury, dead incitement, delirium stitched in emotions. yearning winds, fanning destructions, branches that bury their homelands. 
          
          systemic disorientations, horrors owed to joys that bleed. mysterious differences, confusions constructed, alarms that ring but souls that refuse to awaken. 
          
          blaring conquerors, forgotten tunnels, coffee cooling beside unmade dread. thrumming fingertips, raging purposes, metamorphosis: humans crawling, carrying everyday banters. 
          
          the sun with a thousand eyes, the night with hidden crimes, feathers drowned in poet's ink. sorrows of lyrics, wings lost in the blue, life that feeds one melancholy, souls distilling it into hope. 
           #adropofhumanity