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seventeen syllables, telling stories.highest poems ranking: #21highest poetry ranking: #16highest haiku tag ranking: #1
Curves on paper
NOW AN ILLUSTRATED PUBLISHED BOOK!Get a copy!Http://www.books2read.com/curvesonpaper*Featured in wattpad poetry reading list.No. 1 #eroticpoems (12/8/19)No. 1 #eroticpoetry (12/8/19)No. 1 #romanticpoems (21/9/19)Sensual Poems.Does the whisper that I makedoes the touch of my breathSet your soul on fireput your brain to death
ANGELS ON CRACK
be my cynosure, stain my lips with aphrodisiacal delusions of us.touch me not, for the moment you do, i shall search for it for the rest of my life.collection of poetryreuploaded - 12•28•20
Hotheaded (Aoi Ryugoku X Male Reader)
*Yes, a fanfiction I've postponed for how long now? Seven months? Time flies. Anyway, here's the long awaited Aoi fanfiction I've been planning for a while. Enjoy!*You hated your old life. You didn't have any friends, you didn't have a social life, or no hope for the future. That was until you moved to Shisuta Town to start a new life. You recently enrolled into Akademi High to resume your schooling. There, you met the fiery enforcer of the Student Council, Aoi Ryugoku.(I don't own Yandere Simulator, the characters, or any art in this story.)
In and Out of Love...
some poems I wrote when I was in love... some were written when I started falling out of love...
When you fall in love with a girl (wlw poems)
The poems I wrote in this book describe what it feels like to be in love with a girl and it describes how much being in love can build you up and destroy you at the same time.
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It's a poetry book that consists mainly of my poems which are related to love. Hopefully anyone who reads it will like it. If by any chance, there was a time in your life where love entered in it but existed in a painful just remember that it's not the end of the world even if it feels like it. Everything will okay.Also i do not own the pictures used in the book, I found them on Pinterest, so the credit goes to their respective owners. I just own the poems.
UNSAID LOVE
โทSometimes love is beautiful Sometimes it's painful But it always gives us something And takes something in returnโนโAnd falling in love made her fall apartโ ๏ธ »»---->โก
Poems About Death
A short collection of poems that embody the theme of death.~by R. L. Gevaux.Read below****Let me know what you think of this collection. If you like it, I can make another one, I have plenty more poems.I could make a further collection of poems about death, or about mental illness or love- let me know what you'd be interested in! Thank you x
Tell me about it...
My life is fandoms and fanficsMy story is judged by criticsMy life seems fantasticThat's exaggerated drastic...I miss the way I used to liveI miss the way I used to smileSo I wright every once in a whileI wright in my depressing style...
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These poems are NOT mine
Roses In Death
Poems strung together by notes, telling the story of a love that arrived and passed.
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Dedication to all the souls who got lost along the way...
THE ART OF LOVE: POETRY
LETTERS TO MY BETROTHED, A LOVE UNLIKE NO OTHER. POEMS PROMPTED BY FAITH.
Bleeding Pen ~ disorders and poetry
~ disorders and poetry ~a collection of lyric poems,mostly on romance, melancholy,angels and demonsincluding short excerpts too now© Madeeha Anwar
The Ethereal Poetry Pallete
Hello!!!!!This is a compilation of poems I wrote since last year including some poems a friend of mine wrote. Read, enjoy, feel, relate, cry a bit if the poetry is that emotional [Probably- Just kidding] , Vote, Comment, suggest to a friend and do what you wish for.Let me know what you think.Okie, Enjoy. Love you!! Bye.*All rights reserved.
POETRY: A COMPILATION
Healing through the pen.Growing through the pen. Spiralling through the pen.Acceptance through the pen. Forgiving through the pen.
Lovely Bloody Grounds (Yandere Simulator AU X Male Reader)
*Another Yandere Simulator AU I've been planning for some time now. I hope you enjoy.*You were an average high school student who was trying to get by. You had run of the mill hobbies, run of the mill friends, run of the mill life. That was until something happened that changed your life in more ways than you could imagine. Where will this adventure take you? Let's find out!(I don't own Yandere Simulator, the characters, or any art in this story.)
Her Brainiac (Rottytops X Male Reader)
*I think Rottytops is a little too underrated. Also (y/n)'s personality is supposed to be a genius inventor in this story. Just think of yourself as a socially awkward Tony Stark.*When a qualified genius meets an obstinate and flirty zombie girl... it gets interesting. Is Rotty after you for you or your brains? Only time will tell.(I don't own Shantae, the characters, or any art in this story.)
Camp Crystal Lake
Teens Go Out To Camping At Camp Crystal Lake. But Only Meet The Legendary Killer-Jason Voorhees-
To Hopeless Romantics
Heartbreaks and heart aches leave the soul shaken to hopelessness. Thinking of the ones whose hurt us; the ones whose left us longing. It's a universal feeling. No matter the age or gender, we're bound to feel hopeless about someone. Longing for someone. So this collection of poems are to you hopeless romantics. Poems written from when I was a scarred 13 year old, to a hopeful 17 year old. Now I'm older, experienced, and married, I look back at these poems and feel the hurt vibrate through the pages; some leaving me in awe at how much a person can feel. But if you're looking for your soul to heal, you might find grace in this book.* * New poem everyday at 12pm GMT+2!
Dwelled, Drenched, Drowned (Poems)
Highest ranking :#1 in romanticpoem #3 in sadpoem #8 in poetry Dwelled, Drenched,Drowned,to stay apart and unknown,We were bound.Drowned, Drenched, Dwelledto get glimpse virtually,it was knelled.Dwelled, Drowned, Drenchedin each other's dreamy memories,our heart will stay clenched.*****I was on the verge of getting dwell, before I'd refrain myself i was oh- so slowly drenched, when i realised i was drenched- it was too late- cause that's when i drowned,Drowned in his Cresent honey orbs, which was outlined by innocence, happiness and its absence, hatred, a distorted soul so pure and sacred.Nothingness of the John keats' poem was me, while his eyes wereGolden honey, mine were just a pair of mud. *****THIS BOOK CONTAINS POEMS OF MINE.WHICH ARE WRITTEN BY ME.AND THOUGHT BY MYSELF.POEMS REGARDING UNREQUITED LOVE :')Instagram:- @poeticalyx*******THANK YOU FOR CLICKING ON THIS BOOK!!