Langleav Stories

COMPLETED Read and feel deep. 2nd poetry collection: "It is all in your head" #12 in worthreading

❝I wanted to kiss you, but you told me you don't like the taste of rainbows.❞

I've been keeping things which could remind me of you. The petals from the bouquet of jasmine you gave on our first date, your favorite flannel's button, the unused movi...

Compilations of short poems and essays of what I thought love is, or what he made me believe. But it is more than that, It becomes a product of another, because in reali...

(n.) - ❝a nostalgic longing for something or someone that was loved and then lost, with the knowledge that it or they might never return; the love that remains❞

One of these days, you will step out your door to watch these red paper hearts falling from heaven. And you'll pick them up one by one, only to discover those are the wo...

Blackout poetry of the works in The Universe of Us by Lang Leav. First time trying this out so I apologise if nothing makes sense or if it doesnt go well together. Enjoy...

A collection of dreams, longing and memories.

ingredients to a beautiful disaster collection of words: a hum and melody a black and white and rainbowed thing no unicorns just sparkles from the universe a bit of ever...

a story, in prose format of how it began, how it flourished, how i fell into it, how it ended and the process of letting it all go.

A compilation of poems I write for when I have shitty days. Caution: I have this hatred for writing free verse poems. It's just not my thing, but I do adore people who...

Inspired by the poem Rogue Planets by Lang Leav "Ouch," Oliver put his hand over his heart. "You're breaking my heart." "That's the plan." ...

For the love of poems, proses, words, and stuffs. Just a girl who wished to conquer the heights with love but less of your prejudice. I write rhymes so you can hear m...

All the unsaid shits inside us

Original compositions. A collection of thoughts written rhythmically that captured emotions of the past, present, and future.

not just a poems, but pain.

Not a story. Within are words with intent to open minds, heal heartaches, escape reality and express oneself. ~From my heart to yours.