Poetry Stories

බාහිර ලෝකයට පිරිමි සිරුරකින් පෙනී සිටියත්, ඇතුළාන්තයෙන් ගැහැනු ආත්මයක් දරාගෙන සිටින යුවතියකගේ හදවතේ ගැස්මයි මේ. බිය, වේදනාව, අධිෂ්ඨානය සහ නිදහස සොයා යන ගමනක් ගැන ලියවුණු සත්‍ය කවි එකතුවකි."

A simple errand. A crowded Aba market. And suddenly, we were lost. I was following Aunty Chinyere, trusting she knew the way. But hours under the scorching sun... walking in circles, made one thing clear: even adults get lost. This is the story of the day pride kept us walking... and Mama's words saved us.

In this wide and varied collection of poetry I hope you can find at least one to relate to.

𝒮𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝑀𝑜𝑜𝓃 is a poetry book consisting of 20 poems Inked with the ink of love, pain and sorrow. "𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖" is a pulchritudinous emotion felt by living beings whether it's familial, platonic or romantic. Us writers turn these overflowing formless emotions into a what is called "𝒫𝑜𝑒𝓉𝓇𝓎" A true poem is written when the writer is aligned with and true to oneself, hence, we can say that the poems are a part of the writer's soul. I hope you find peace in reading these poetry composed with the most deepest and vulnerable part of my soul. Love, Jazz. _______________________ ACHIEVEMENTS: 1 In poem 11/8/2025 - 15/8/2025 1 In romancepoem 11/8/2025 1 in poesia 11/8/2025 2 in poetrycontest 22/8/2025 1 in poesia 8/9/2025 _______________________ Note: do not repost or use my work without my permission. All rights belong to me. The images used are taken from Pinterest. _______________________

Only to realise you don't want it anymore... A planned collection of poems that touches on supernatural themes, but also can serve as a metaphor.

you know the drill by now. just a melancholy poet with half-rate thoughts, writing on a whim

What My Heart Kept is a poetry collection about unspoken love, silent hurt, soul-friendships, confessions, misunderstandings and the feelings we never say - only keep them in our heart. If you feel deeply but speak less - this book is for you.

This collection of poems is not a game but a testimony of human fragility and other complex and profound themes. Recommended 14+ for the topics covered and their complexity. Warning: contains sensitive topics.

3 AM කියන්නේ වෙලාවක් විතරක් නෙවෙයි. මිනිස්සුන්ට තමන්ගෙන්ම පැනලා යන්න බැරි නිමේශයක්. මේ පිටු ලියවුණේ කවුරුත් නොදන්න රෑයවල් වලින්. හිනාවක් ඇතුළේ හංගගෙන හිටපු කඳුළු වලින්. ඇහෙන්න නොදී හිත කෑගහපු මොහොතවල් වලින්. සමහර නිසදැස් ඉපදුණේ ආදරෙන්. සමහර ඒවා වියෝවෙන්. තවත් සමහර දේවල්... කවදාවත් වචන වෙන්න නොතිබුණු හැඟීම් වලින්. ඔයා මේ පිටු අතරින් ඔයාගේම කොටසක් හොයාගත්තොත්, එතකොට මේ රෑයවල් නිශ්ශබ්දවම තේරුම් ගත් කෙනෙක් ඔයාට හම්බවෙලා තියේවි. - තුෂී වීරසූරිය (Fairyy girl)

Roses are red violets are blue...Look, there's a car waiting for you!

A life without a little drama isn't a life at all. People break you and others build you up. I hope for my readers my perspective of things will help them not make the same mistake I did.

These are poems, I created in my head. They are on real events. They are words or anything I don't say out loud. Trigger warnings include: Mention of depression Mention of anxiety mention of suicide mention of bullying mention of ableism mention of abuse (sexual, verbal, emotional, etc) and trauma if you're uncomfortable with any of these, please read something else for the sake of your mental health and safety. Because I want to say that...you're not alone. Thanks for reading. Feel free to comment and vote, no pressure. Please don't steal my poems and certainly don't put them through AI. These poems are created by me. PUBLISHED DATE: 11th March 2026

This is a story turned into poetry about two people who were just trying to move on- not fall in love again, not this fast, and definitely not with each other, but somehow did anyway. It starts in an abandoned pool where we throw one penny every afternoon before sunset and make stupid little wishes we pretend do not matter. At first, the wishes were about forgetting old heartbreaks. But somewhere between the teasing, the arguments, the long stares, and always meeting at the same place, things slowly changed. Then suddenly, without saying it out loud, the wishes became about each other. A Pool Full of Second Sunsets is about growing up, moving on, and finding comfort in the person you least expected. It is about late-night overthinking, awkward feelings, almost-confessions, and learning that young love does not always arrive perfectly... sometimes it starts with rivalry, healing, and a coin sinking into quiet water.

Rotting corpses learn to mimic a life, Writing poetry to elude agony masked as abyss.

Christmas came early, and so I thought. A longing so intense, feelings so surreal, only to be wiped clean by the horror of HER very actions. The very gift of love that I expected to find became a lesson to understand. I wrote a string of these back in December. Here is a compilation of poems that explore the themes of admiration, regret, fervent longing, and the extremes of unrequited love. My love for her, a bane or a boon?

A quiet, poetic tale of two contrasting souls-Blue, full of silence and depth, and Green, calm and grounding. When Green gently holds Blue, something unspoken begins to heal. Not through words, but through presence, patience, and the kind of connection that feels like home.

He is the silver lining 💫 in my deepest fright, an unspoken magic ✨ in the dead of night.🔮🌙

In a world where art decides worth more than blood, Saint Thomas Art Academy welcomes both nobles and commoners under one roof - a place where talent is supposed to erase all boundaries. But even here, some cages are invisible. Athena Wisdom is a noble daughter born into expectation, legacy, and a future she never chose. Gifted with a rare ability to transform nature into color - extracting pigments from leaves, flowers, and light itself - she paints not for admiration, but for freedom. Yet freedom feels like something she was never meant to have. Christopher "Kit" Church is known in the academy as an eccentric, scruffy, art-obsessed student with no interest in status or etiquette. What no one knows is that he is actually Lord Christopher, the younger son of the Duke of Carlisle - a noble who hides his identity behind paint-stained hands and quiet obsession. When their paths cross in a forgotten greenhouse, something shifts. Two prodigies. Two prisoners of noble expectations. Both standing at the top of the academy rankings - and neither caring who is first. As Kit becomes fascinated by Athena's living colors, and Athena finds herself trapped between resistance and connection, their worlds begin to blur like paint spilling outside the canvas. But Athena is already bound to a political marriage she refuses to accept. And Kit carries secrets that could shatter everything she believes about him. In a place where art is freedom... can love still exist without becoming another form of cage?

Poems and quotes that contains love and heartbreak, and everything else in between. 2K readers and counting! #1 in Sad Poetry - 29/12/25 #1 in Writings - 01/02/26 #1 in Poems - 01/01/26 #1 in MaleWriter - 29/12/25 #1 in Love Poetry - 01/21/26 #5 in Poem Collection - 01/02/26 #9 in Quotes - 27/12/25

A collection of journals written in the quietest hours, during the loudest cries no one ever hears. Bleeding ink flows from her heart, engraving pain with every stroke on the page. Page after page is marked with stained tears, a signature of unbearable sorrow. Every fragment of memory is preserved, never forgotten.