A collection of poems written by yours truly, a collection of how my brain rings. For a different reading experience, check out post.teen.poetica on TikTok. Watch out: some poems are only on wattpad and some are only on TikTok
Maravillosa rosa que se marchita sin escuchar su prosa, su libertad se borra, se atiborra de las desgracias deparadas por su miserable destino, zainos endebles, caídos en el margen del olvido.Son poemas dirigidos a la insonora sentencia de la humanidad, sin piedad.
𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒. | (...) "𝘍𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘺: 𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘦, 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢, 𝘒𝘪𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘚𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘣𝘺. 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘰𝘯 - 𝘪𝘧 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 - 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳." (...) ❝𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐌𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌, 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌, 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐎 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑.❞ 𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘊𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘦, 𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘉𝘪𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘩𝘢𝘮'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘐𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘧𝘪𝘢, 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘬𝘺 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘛𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘺 𝘚𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘣𝘺.
This is the prequel of Janet's Heart. Where the story began.How Janet and Pac went from Costars to Lovers. Where it all started The first time either of them felt the most confusing emotion of them all Love.....
#1 & 3 in the "There's A..." series. #2 is on my profile.[Editing] He's popular, I'm a nobody. He's a senior, I'm a freshman. He goes to wild parties, I stay home all night. So how did he end up in my bed? Where will it go from here and how much will he pay to keep it all a secret? (Boyxboy) Cover by @LoveInsanity
Driving a car,Singing in a bar,Naked nights,Bad fights,All this time was given,To just be Poetically Driven.All rights reserved ©
Everyone knows that Spencer and Ethan are definitely, irrefutably, wholeheartedly, totally, unconditionally, unquestionably, completely, entirely, utterly in love. Well, Everyone except Spencer and Ethan. Because if you ask them....they're just friends
#2 in the "There's A ...." seriesHe's a bad boy, I'm an angel. He carries a knife, I carry books. He loves violence, I love Pokémon. So how did he get in my bed? What will it lead to and who will he kill when it comes to the light? The dramatic and compelling sequel to There's a Jock in My Bed!Cover by @LoveInsanity
Told from the POV of a woman speaking to her therapist, Paisli expresses how in 24 hours your life can take a drastic turn for the worse living in the Projects of Philly.
My thoughts wander, unfettered like a gypsy, into mysterious lands of feelings, fantasy and fun, and stop at will in places that touch my heart. It is these random thoughts that form the basis of this book of poetry.
Louis and Harry split when one direction did and it wasn't complicated in any way but they haven't talked in five years. Despite the pandemic, all five boys get a call from Simon saying they are getting together for the 10 year reunion. Will feelings that never really went away show up again?
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!!
Book One [completed] Every year since his 2nd birthday, Ashley, Ash for short, has been losing the ability to see colors. Yellow on his ninth birthday, Violet on his 13th, Pink last year and so on and so on, like clockwork. Defeated and taking care of his cancer-stricken cat, diabetic mother, and caught in an never-ending job, he finally gets the chance to be an actual journalist, but he must first pass the interview with the billionaire CEO wearing the burning red suit. Reece Red, the new, young and wild CEO of R.E.D. NEWS CORP, a right-wing, republican and conservative news organization, is about as confused as anyone his age about how this thing works. When he sees Ash the first time, who challenges the him on his credentials, he instantly hates him. But they end up finding that they need each other in more ways than one.
❝ ᴀ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ ʜᴏʟɪᴅᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜ sᴀɪᴅ, ᴇᴠɪᴇ! ❞ ❝ ᴡᴇʟʟ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs sᴜᴘᴘᴏsᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ, ɪ'ᴍ sᴏʀʀʏ- ❞❝ ᴏʜ ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴀɪɴɪɴɢ. ʟᴇᴛ's ᴋɪᴄᴋ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇᴀᴅ ᴀʀsᴇ! ❞when alexandria carnahan accepted her sister's invitation to trade her place as a museum curator in london for an exciting summer excavation in cairo she did not intend to be drawn into a battle against a bloodthirsty mummy out for revenge or rick o'connells nile blue eyesᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴜᴍᴍʏ [ 𝟷𝟿𝟿𝟿 ] ʀɪᴄᴋ ᴏ'ᴄᴏɴɴᴇʟʟ/ᴏᴄ©ᴍᴏʀʙɪᴅʟʏᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇsǫᴜᴇ | 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟿
[lower case intended]A collection of twenty-six quatrains, each beginning with subsequent letters of the alphabet. (partial spinoff to alphabetically poetic)Highest Ranking:#59 in Poetry
There are always storms of unspoken words in my head- some are dense, some are translucent.Yet all result in guzzling verses I have to spill on paper. They are the unspoken poetically spoken.{Timeline} Date of publication: July 2018Date of completion: December 2020
Poetical Stories. Poetical Sketches... Stories. Insight. Casual. Bliss. Feels. Moods. Vibes. Weekend Inspirations... In one word: Poetry
Astriluna Trishanne Cruz grew up in a devoutly religious family, where her parents, serving the church, were monsters behind closed doors. They controlled her and labeled her rebellious whenever she fought back. Despite her academic and artistic talent, her achievements were dismissed and overshadowed by harsh punishments and emotional abuse. Her home, meant to be her safe place, was a prison that slowly and painfully destroyed her spirit, leading to her endless suicidal ideations.However, when she was adopted by the Gonzales family, there was a hope. They offered her the love and care she had longed for, but the scars from her past remained, deep and lingering. And it didn't change when she got older. She became distant to everyone, even to her loved ones. Her mind is a maze of shattered glass, and each shared a memory, a painful one.****In the quiet of the night, Astria's sleep was haunted by relentless nightmares of her past. Despite this, she found solace in the library, where books whispered truths and gave her strength.Rylixan Uno Wilde, with his pure voice, graceful dance, and kind eyes, became her beacon of hope. He sang her pain in melodies sweet and danced with her shadows. She finds solace in his presence, something she never thought she would experience.Together they heal, in moments brief, art and music became their shared path to healing. Astria, strong, under the sun. With Rylan's love, her battles won.
Allen, has a taste for sarcasm and a disdain for blondes. So what happens when all two of those things are mixed in one blonde haired new kid? Will Mr. Sarcasm be able to deny his obvious feelings for the new blue eyed blonde haired jerk?Prequel to an old story of mine.
Ars Poeticas are basically poems about poetry... pretty confusing huh? lol This is what I feel about it and why poetry is such an important aspect to one's life and identity.