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A series of short stories/imagines and poems about love. Enjoy! :)

𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙣 ☆ ☆ ☆ a poetry prose collection of sadness, longing and broken love. ☆ ☆ ☆ "𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲...

i'm invisible. my friends don't see me. my family doesn't see me. i am a ghost. a phantom of nonexistent matter. i don't exist. i never have and i never will. ~tales of...

I write allot of poems and this is a compilation of some of my poems, hope you enjoy. If you can and want to please leave some feedback and it helps my writing. Please...

[ Featured on @WattpadPoetry , under the reading list "Random" ] "Poetry is plucking at the heartstrings, and making music with them." They say actio...

***Unedited*** Welcome Readers! To "FRIENDSHIP TALES OF PK & MK" Thanks for stopping by. It's not a usual poetry book, it's a story depicted in the form of poe...

The past that is permeated in the recesses of the soul need not be forgotten. Remember and carve beautifully with the dust of the flying fire. Love may come, but all you...

Poems from a 15year Old all the way from Tanzania...a mixture of Love, friendship, school life and the idea of life in general.

Basically a collection of poems I wrote but I'm too scared to share them or in general doesn't want to share with people.

This is a book of poems I wrote when I was in my teens and 20's.

Letting go can take some time, writing a poem about it makes it quick. (The pronoun ''they'' is to be read as a singular pronoun in this poem)

- • ● p o e t r y ● • - ☆ ~ because all of your bruises have a golden story to tell ~ ☆ #itsnotaphase

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soMe rAnts+pieces of thoughts+pointless sentences+poems+messages to people just a lil mess ???? also the cover is me and i took it bahahahjskskaowo credit

This Is a poem about how her depression is only the begining.

Poems I've written

Dedication: This poem is for Hannah Baker and for all those like her. It is for those of us who struggle with our body image, and for those of us who struggle with menta...

this is a part two of my last poem.

the unfortunate double sided story

Exactly what the title says. I suppose it's up to you.