these words have been loud in my headso i'm getting them out, in hopes that might make things a little quieter
„He set her on fire to keep himself warmuntil the day when she burned everythingdown..."_____________A tumultuous odyssey of how to let go of someone you love._____________Highest ranking: #2 in poetry, #1 in poems, #1 in expression 01/09/2018#2 in poem, #4 in poems, #9 in poetry 29/08/2018#2 in poem, #5 in poems, #11 in poetry 28/08/2018#4 in poem, #6 in poems, #13 in poetry 25/08/20181st Place Winner (Poetry) in the "Stardust Awards" 2018Winner Peoples Choice Awards (Poetry) of the "Tiny Awards" 2018Winner Peoples Choice Awards (Poetry) of the "Quill And Ink: International Book Awards" 20183rd Place in Poetry of „The Belle Amé Awards" 20183rd Place in Poetry of „The 2nd Ohana Awards" 2018Kindness always wins. Leave a ❤️ on someone's message board. They will appreciate it. Love will always win. Started: 23/07/2018Completed: 31/03/2019©Denise Darvruni, 2018All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. Contact the author for permissions.I don't own the rights to the pictures used or the definitions in this book.Cover by the amazing @poisonlilac
"the wind breezes, it calls; the trees turned red, rapidly falls-the season where happiest moments were made by the most painful memories."after vehemently speaking your thoughts, happiness fades away-this is when pain comes and visits you, everynight you're having sea of emotions, crying and drowning. Escalante once said in Vehement to release those strongly; little did we know his twin Escalate is suffering and stuck from excessive pain.you're stuck, sadly. no one can hear, pain comes trapping you down, killing you using drown.
In a world where the fans and the public have more clear the rules to survive as an idol, than the idols themselves. In a reality so stereotyped where two idols finds that everything is a little more simple that what they thought._____________________Liskook au. Idols au.Start: February Seven. Two thousand twenty two.11/01/23 #8 en "au"15/01/23 #769 en "jeonjungkook"25/01/23 #150 en "Liskook"
"Markable works of thoughts-unforgetable words that our reality brought; written by the hand, the penmanship of truth."Self-written masterpieces are the reason why writers are moving forward towards the golden gate of literature with their pens and blood, as hard work is pushed to create something significant and relatable, not just for themselves but for everyone. Penmanship is an agglomeration of poems that are inspired by my different poetry sets or eras, a tribute from where I started to the final album I've made in a year, an epitome of extravagant pieces that built me into who I am as a writer today. Penmanship symbolizes myself; it symbolizes my efforts and determination to offer better pieces each time. It's paramount to give honor to your own handwriting, right?
#2901 Dedicated to everyone who lost themselves over something that worth nothing.[#1 Poem : 19 January 2019 -> 28 January 2019 ][#1 Puisi : 31 January 2019 -> 3 February 2019 ]
Welcome to Poem Paradise!A place where the warm breeze of summer air hits the palm of your hand lingering like the rays of the scorching sun that maim you together with the shimmering stars that brought you the light in the darkest of times. Cascades of ocean waves flow and travel your hair, inviting you to take a deeper dive and explore the work of art underneath. Are you ready for it? For a moment, you can be anyone you yearn for without splashes of judgment to sink and drown you. In this universe, you are free and sailing.In a matter of a few seconds, you will be transported to a new dimension, a lost island where a paradise is found.A poetry collection by louvingly.
❝the night was a young teenage youth, when a damsel escaped her town.❞[Prosetry Series #1]A narrative poem that depicts, betrayal, hate, envy and royalty#210 in poetry#80 in betrayal#2 in freeverse
Featured: Wattpad Poetry Feb 2022My times spent having conversations about life, longing and love.....with myself.In the company of solitude, I attempted to pen down a few lines on a range of emotions and experiences with a simple aim to revisit them in future. I urge the reader to join me and relive his and her own memories and find themselves. There are a few quiet conversations with 'her' as well. She visits seldom these days, busy with others seeking her. I miss her - 'life'. Hope we find meaning in our little conversations with ourselves and life.Rankings :-#1 - Prose (28 March 2021)#8 - Poem (01 May 2021)#9 - Poetry (10 April 2021)ImportantPlease do not copy, replicate, modify or use my work. Its extremely personal and I shall do my best to take every legal action if even a part is used without my explicit permission.
Watty's 2019 Poetry WinnerAn LGBTQ+ Poetry Collection, about the good, the bad, and the sad of coming out, dating, and existing as a proud member of the LGBTQ+ community. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------I started so smallWith nothing to say for me at allJust a bird in a world of birdsJust a being who has not much to show for themselvesI worked hard thoughEven when everyone else cast me outThrew me out I stayed strongI battled the forces of nature As they came my way I kept goingAnd learned to flyI flew above everyone elseAnd saw what I had becomeWith my wings outstretched I saw who I am;A mockingbird -----------------------------------------------------------------------------~Dedicated to Keefe, who supported me when I found myself lost in the midst of my identity~
Writing poems is a way for me to express myself. Not all of my poems have a meaning, or at least an obvious one. Their just words that I scribbled down when I was mad, upset or even happy. I know their not the best, but I would really appreciate if you took time to read them. If you would like to know what any of my poems mean, just PM me
for those who devote their lives to the contentment of others, and then find themselves wronging those people because they are trying to be noble. • a set of poetry about growing up, learning, and maturing whether that be in the beautiful ways we all hope or in the ways of learning the hard way.
As a writer of this book, this is a book of poems that I want the readers to find out the story by themselves. I let the poems in this book tell the story. The readers will slowly understand the story as they read. All poems in this book are written by me. I hope whoever reads this book enjoys reading it.
Hurt and frightened and no where to turn except for my journal. Curse words being streamed at me and you would have thought I had a father for a sailor. ~E.M.C Many poems focusing on the subject of Mental Illness, that many suffer with and the subject just isn't brought up enough. Poems focusing on a day in the shoes of a person with a mental illness and how some even ordinary simple tasks may seem not so simple to them. There may be some uplifting poems but also raw ones filled with real emotions, things I've experienced. \\ Notes from me the poet: Some aren't all poems I guess you could say but these are my feelings and maybe some of you can relate :) feel free to comment or message me with any questions, feedback or suggestions I greatly appreciate anything!
More poetry if you are into that kinda stuff! --- Tiggidou P.S. I hope you enjoy the poems!
"You guys, this is amazing! I can't even count how many people have played the Orpheum and become famous! We're going to be legends!" Twenty-five years later, sophomores Julie Molina and Mackenzie Mercer are barely holding on to their former love of the arts. A second chance presents itself when 3 familiar spirits are dropped into their lives. Music might never be the same, but with help from a few friends, it may be the key to finding themselves again.⚠️TW: Grief, panic attacks, mentions of death, mild language.⚠️~ 🦋 -🎸-🎹- 🎸 - 💜- 🥁 - 🎹- 🎸- 🦋~Votes & Comments are appreciated!🌟💬🗨️New chapter every Friday!I do not own Julie and the Phantoms, any of its music, storylines, or characters. I am just a fan who is writing a fanfic about an amazing show. Unless otherwise stated, I do not own the songs or movies in this story, those rights go to the respective owners and artists.However, I do own my original characters, storylines, and any poems or songs I write for this, so please don't use them without my permission.(I cross-posted this story from AO3, where I originally wrote it)
words don't write themselvesInstead, they grow and bloom in the minds of us all
Its all about my story and poems files "I write to express not to impress"
The unreleased poems from Jesse Watson's Darling. Darling is Jesse Watson's first step into poetry. He loves writing it. He bases it off of characters and puts himself in their mindset.
Tumult Of Emotions is a collection of poem written from day to day inspiration and art. The book depicts emotional moments captured with romance and unexpected scenarios in our lives. It targets poetry lovers and anyone in an emotional realm and cannot express themselves. The book is aimed at easing communication between partners and those who found love. The poems have a rhythmical setting and the diction used is captivative.
The premise of this poem is to speak to the mindset of oppression. It deals with how some people may have a habit of proving themselves to people, who you think have ur best interest at heart when in reality they are just setting up a bed that you may not want to move around in.
A collection of short poems!Cover art credit to yours truly~
Since he came out of the closet, his father died, and he was raped at a party Joel’s life has never been easy. He has always been tormented since; the only thing he enjoys is cutting himself, leading for him to go to therapy after attempting suicide. Living with a mother who is rich and always gone out on business trips, she hires a maid to watch him so he doesn’t hurt himself while she is gone. But when the maid comes, she brings a son who goes to his school and has always been the popular one named Duncan. So is it possible Duncan is in the closet, let alone attracted to Joel?
crying over spilled milk is a series of poems that often forms a lump in my throat; aching and burning, waiting to be spoken. you can be upset, worried, or unhappy about something that cannot be changed.