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They ask her what she fears most, and she says "heights." But the truth lives quieter- in the dust on her brushes, the fading fire in her hands, and the art th...

for those who feel too much, who love with their whole heart, who watches life implode, all while holding hope that one day, this ache will be worth it. to those who fi...

A soul caught between craving and collapse. Each chapter is a descent-into the abyss, into hope's betrayal, into the hunger for love, and into the quiet wish to disappea...

Echoes of what was by Ivy Rose Between the love you've found and the love you've lost, between the version of yourself you show the world and the one that hides in the...

Poetry

This is straight from my soul. No filters, no fake deep stuff. Just me-thinking, feeling, surviving. These are my thoughts from my journal, the days I didn't think I'd...

A mother, standing at the edge of her life, pens her final thoughts to the daughter she may never hold again. What begins as regret transforms into wisdom , a sinner's...

A short piece of poetry on growing up without affection and the deep yearning to feel loved, seen, and held. My poem explores the quiet ache of emotional isolation, the...

(by @SapphireSpeaks) She said, "Speak now or stay silent forever." So I stepped up to the mic- voice shaking, soul leaking, and told the truth anyway. These ai...

Pieces of my mind, stitched into verses. Honest. Unfiltered. Mine. ? 2025 . All rights reserved. This is a work of original poetry. Any resemblance to other works is pur...

A raw spoken word piece that refuses to bow. Burn Black is for the ones who choose to vanish and rise - flawed, brilliant, unshakably themselves. Let the wounds shine li...

Love. I never understood it - until someone found the corners of my heart I didn't know existed. These are the words I stitched together in silence, For the one who sewe...

Here you can find poems that i worte/ I am writing when I feel like I'm going through something. For those that can relate, I am deeply sorry For other people who enjo...

This isn't a real book. It's not some perfect collection of poems with deep meanings and perfect lines. Its just... me. My thoughts. My feelings. The little things I thi...

This is not a collection of perfectly polished poetry. This is a collection of raw and honest moments, often written in the middle of the night when the world felt too h...

"I only loved her in the dark... because the mirror showed me someone I couldn't stand." Pitch Black Room is a raw collection of poems and letters about hating...

My collection of nightmares, thoughts and real life situations I've lived. These are my personal thoughts - real, raw, and written from the heart. If you're open to step...

> "For the Sheep Clothing" is a raw, fearless poem by hybrid poet Jemar Ocon (Lonewolfbejie), exposing the dirty truth behind corrupted systems. Through a b...

> "Let It Be" is a short freeverse poem by Jemar Ocon, also known as Lonewolfbejie. With just a few lines, it carries a strong message: Let the truth live...

> We are not born to fit the molds we're given. I am not who they expect. I am not what they define. I've been bullied, ignored, underestimated. But I taught myself...