- Alarming Dreams Complete
- Reads 359
- Votes 34
- Parts 8
- Time 6m
Falling in love is difficult. Falling in love with someone who essentially exists only in your mind is all the more complicated... - Hopeless Romantic Complete
- Reads 6
- Votes 0
- Parts 1
- Time <5 mins
Poetry of being a maladaptive daydreamer and hopeless romantic - Unrequited Love Complete
- Reads 493
- Votes 213
- Parts 19
- Time 5m
A collection of poetry that I wrote out of experiences and thoughts that I don't know what to do with other than to write them down. - Daydream Complete
- Reads 3
- Votes 1
- Parts 1
- Time <5 mins
Daydreams are more than just thoughts and fantasies. They can show you the true desires you want to become and who you are destined to be in the future. - You! Complete
- Reads 2
- Votes 1
- Parts 1
- Time <5 mins
Poem - The thoughts I ought to say Ongoing
- Reads 721
- Votes 54
- Parts 23
- Time 19m
Explore with me the five stages of grief and the relief that follows after, bathe with me in laughter and swim with me in a sea full of tears, find out about pain and pleasure and how they are linked together, read about grief and growth, about love and heartache, about devastation and desperation, about holding on and finding hope, about all the thoughts I should have put into words, but never did -the thoughts I, now, ought to say- eventually take these poems to process, grieve, let go, grow, move on. Cover made with @bookcovers No public domain. >this is a work in progress< - I Met You In The Dark - Poetry Collection Ongoing
- Reads 1,263
- Votes 267
- Parts 8
- Time <5 mins
poems of a chronic overthinker - wildflower. Ongoing
- Reads 285
- Votes 3
- Parts 25
- Time 9m
a collection of poems, a glimpse into my abstract inner workings. still in progress. - The Vault (The Queen's Letters) Ongoing
- Reads 21
- Votes 5
- Parts 4
- Time 6m
"Extra" to The Gambler trilogy 1,339 words x-|-x Dancing lights are a sight for sore eyes. It was February when he attacked. Cold, lonely, shivering February. Desolate February. It was February when he came here, and March when he left. But he never really left me. They were afraid of me. But I was so quick to grab my swords and pin him to the wall. I knew better than to bite the apple. This is my story. - rosehips. Ongoing
- Reads 80
- Votes 21
- Parts 3
- Time 5m
"rosehips, rosehips, all the way, rosehips" The story about Martin, a boy who couldn't tell realities apart. Trigger warnings: Suicide, depression, bullying - Daydream Ongoing
- Reads 12
- Votes 0
- Parts 1
- Time <5 mins
Words and perception of an INFP. - Seeds of the Dandelion Ongoing
- Reads 70
- Votes 2
- Parts 2
- Time <5 mins
A life in the day of one transfixed on the beauty in the air of being.. - Garden of Thoughts Ongoing
- Reads 320
- Votes 178
- Parts 27
- Time 10m
Poems of the beauties of nature, and horrors
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