a collection of poems written by a girl, for a girl she used to love, and maybe still does.
Hey guys!! This is where I'll be posting the poems I've written. I pretty much just write free verse. Although, I do try to rhyme. They're all very personal to me, so I hope you enjoy them. :)**This book is completed for now, but if I think of any more poems I'll definitely add them! :)
a collection of poems written by me, about equality, struggles, prejudice, love, hate, and many other things. completed.
4 weeks, equal31 days, equal744 hours, equal44,640 minutes, equal2,678,400 seconds, equal1 month.aloha, august-----i write one poetry everyday until the end of august :) lowercase intended! ;)copyright @ghxxnacover by @ghxxna
Charlie Rascal accidentally exposes Aubrey's deepest secret: That he is profoundly deaf and blind in one eye. Now Charlie has a lot of making up to do. Since the time of his near fatal crash four years ago, Aubrey Keats keeps his internal struggle as quiet as the world around him. After being paired with Charlie, he is forced to adjust and readjust the walls he has built around himself. With only poetry and empathy to guide Charlie closer to his deeply misunderstood classmate, he learns about this dark world in which Aubrey is forced to live. And now, all he wants to do is make it a little brighter.
Volume 1. This book is to express my feelings and thoughts. Anything in italics explains why I wrote the poem and a little bit about me. It contains romance, emotional, and (hopefully) relatable poetry.
This is part four of the poems, quotes, and song lyrics that I love. If I find them with the author I will write the authors name on it. If you have any of your own and you would like for it to be in the story, ask me and I can do that for you. I hope that you enjoy this as much as the first part. Also; I don't know how many parts that there will be; and I also try to update at least five times every day, since they are small.Thank you,Kelsieβ€οΈ
what's bad for the heart is good for the art.these poems are mostly about breakups. heartbreak can be beautiful and ugly. it can hurt and heal. it can be fake and real. find out which one mine is by reading...welcome to the shadows of my soul...disclaimer: it's very dark in here, but you mustn't fret. there's some fragments of light scattered throughout to help guide you along the way. that's the beauty of broken things... light always seems to make its way through the cracksyour votes and comments (feedback) would be greatly appreciated! also, please do not hesitate to ask me to read your work. i'd be happy tooxo
''Time heals what reason can't'' is about questioning your whole existence. It's about questioning your true self, your relationships, your decisions, the world around you. Everything. It's about wondering what is our reason to be in this universe and why we made some experiences. And the truth is that it's all about time, because only time can heal what reason can't. Only time can heal our wounds. Only time can answer to all of our questions and doubts.inspired by @pietro.terzini @iamwholeuk @thefemalewarhol on instagram β¨ βΌοΈ #1 young poet & #2 poesie π₯³ #21 gaywriter#29 gaypoems #36 poesie #81 poetry
This is part six of the poems, quotes, and song lyrics that I love. If I find them with the author I will write the authors name on it. If you have any of your own and you would like for it to be in the story, ask me and I can do that for you. I hope that you enjoy this as much as the first part. Also; I don't know how many parts that there will be; and I also try to update at least five times every day, since they are small.Thank you,Kelsieβ€οΈ
"Don't just say she is a friend.Because you are her first. She is your umpteenth.She is someone who you fixed."β Nene Kusanagi has always loved Rui Kamishiro's musicals and creations no matter how weird they are.When Nene was on a vacation, Rui was given her diary titled "To The World (Earth) That I Will Always Orbit."After finishing on reading, tears silently fall. Happily.
Written for the girl that the goddesses gifted me with. You'll forever be in my heart. Thank you for all the sweet memories.
"Echoes of the Stars: A Poet's Odyssey" is my heartfelt collection of poetry, inviting you to join me on a profound journey through the cosmos and the depths of the human soul. Each poem is a delicate whisper from the stars, reflecting my gentle musings and unique perspective on the world.In this odyssey, I explore themes of identity, love, loss, and the infinite beauty of the universe. With a voice that is both tender and powerful, I aim to capture the essence of what it means to be a small part of a vast, mysterious cosmos. Join me on this celestial voyage, where every word is a star, every verse a constellation, and every page a step closer to understanding the profound mysteries of life and the universe. "Echoes of the Stars: A Poet's Odyssey" is a timeless collection that I hope will resonate with anyone who has ever looked up at the night sky and wondered about their place in the grand tapestry of existence.
The title says it all honestly!This book will probally contain spoilers of Breaking Bad!I may write smut but I'll put a warning at the start of the imagine if I do. Also there will be swearing in most chapters! There will also be drugs mentioned because...well if you have seen breaking bad you'll understand.
The purpose of this book is to just to write 37 random haikus that I wrote dedicated to education since I know many people started school today. So, enjoy reading these haikus and enjoy another year of school.
This is part seven of the poems, quotes, and song lyrics that I love. If I find them with the author I will write the authors name on it. If you have any of your own and you would like for it to be in the story, ask me and I can do that for you. I hope that you enjoy this as much as the first part. Also; I don't know how many parts that there will be; and I also try to update at least five times every day, since they are small.Thank you,Kelsieβ€οΈ
~The title says it all~Fluff~π€Smut~β€οΈAngst~π€
The Poet of Forgotten Words"There was a man who spoke in rhymes, his words a tapestry of forgotten times. They called him the Poet of Forgotten Words, for he remembered verses from worlds unheard. A silent figure watched from the shadows, his eyes alight with untold tales. His poems spoke of love and loss, of battles won and rivers crossed. His words were a balm, a soothing presence that brought calm. My silence was his narrative, each gesture a chapter, each glance a verse. He felt my stories in his soul, a silent symphony of life's untold.It's the inner journey through the unknown, the determination to keep questioning, learning, and growing, even when the path is obscured by doubt or difficulty.It's a testament to the human spirit's capacity for hope and its unyielding quest for answers. It's a dance on the edge...for wisdom.. to glimpse truth beyond the veil.