Poetry Stories

My broken down heart sitting on a swing longing for you in my loudest silence (POETRY DUMP)

I wrote these very bad poems cuz I was bored as shit, and I don't read poems a lot so if you recognize any of this from another more popular poem please let me know because im nawt tryna get copyrighted😛😛 Erm also these are kinda sad, i suppose, don't judge

Just trying to write words together and make something lovely

In a land where prophecy rules, Efilio bears the crescent's weight. Sefina, fire-born and hidden, chooses love over fear and fate. Moon and Venus whisper vows, their union secret, fragile, true. But betrayal darkens the horizon- and dawn departs, leaving night to rue. Both bear the power to shield and save, to fight and win, though scarred by wars. Immortal flames and moonlit courage, yet even celestials are marred by scars.

When Aadya Shekhawat steps into college, she carries dreams inked in poetry and the quiet ache of a loss she never stopped feeling. When Abhimanyu Singh, the boy who once breathed music, stops hearing the rhythm in his own heart, he learns to live in silence instead. Two strangers - crossing paths on a crowded campus, unaware that fate is already tuning their stories to the same melody. A lost rose-gold bracelet, an anonymous poem, and a shared moment beneath a stage light become the fragile threads pulling them toward each other. In a world of late-night rehearsals, college festivals, and unfinished songs, Until It Was Us is a tender story of finding art in heartbreak, hope in silence, and love in the spaces between words. Because sometimes, the universe doesn't shout when it brings two souls together - it simply whispers, "until it was us."

"FRAGMENTS OF ME" is a collection of soft pink thoughts, quiet emotions and tiny fragments of my heart.

One evening. One smile. One quiet moment that didn't feel like much at the time. But sometimes the smallest pauses in life are the ones that change everything. This is the story of how I found you... and how you became home.

A/N: fist time to write a poem hope yah like it base on me syempre 🥹🤝

Poems/Poetry

Dark poems, maybe some not-so-dark, no certain updates.

Pain, loops, regret All of them will enter this book Mixed with diary, poem, rants everything even wondering Words are raw and unfiltered, honest

A selection of poems from a novice writer like me, expressing a plethora of emotions, but no use of technical verses. Just a flow that is personal...

poetry <33

These poems are a journey through the maze of my emotions

Scary haikus with some based on horror films, liminal space/backrooms, as well as nightmares/night terrors I had as a kid. I stick to the strict 5-7-5 syllable structure as I feel it's more fun and challenging for me. Also, when finished, I would love to make these into a book with illustrations. :)

Quotes About Her Poems About Her Her In Her Hers #1 sayinggoodbye 02/26/2019 #3 sayit 02/26/2019 #9 unfair 02/20/2019 #7 creation 02/26/2019 #12 Atticus 02/20/2019 #16 Ilusión 02/20/2019 #19 memoir 02/20/2019

I write my mind here Part 2 Since the parts have already exceeded the maximum limit. My mind is still the protagonist of this book and we'll see what creeps into it for the next months to come.

Sometimes the darkness, sadness and cruelty of the world becomes so much to bear that we start seeing everything around us in gloomy shades of grey, even rainbows and sunshine. Monochrome Rainbow is a lyrical free verse poetry book about embracing and confronting every shade of darkness that exists within all of us. Despair, fear, regret, hatred, searching for light in places where it often refuses to shine. From growing beyond the burdens of childhood trauma to the liberating beauty of an empty forest, from escaping the haunting horrors of everyday life to the comfort of breaking free from conformity. This book was formerly titled Nocturnal Lullabies and it won the 2018 Wattys Poetry Award.

Random snippets of my mind

These will be stories not about how we were defeated, but about what defeat can teach US. Texts in which answers do not bring peace, but questions gain meaning. Here, the characters will not be pertect - they will make mistakes, and it is through these mistakes that they learn about themselves. These stories do not seek to comfort. They simply show that pain has a voice, silence has meaning, and sometimes the most important lesson is that a person learns to endure, even when escape seems easier.