Sadpoetry Stories

>These are the things I never said. >In case you ever wondered. -Unread. still yours.

A collection of raw emotions, fleeting moments, and unfiltered thoughts-this is my journey as a girl navigating love, heartache, and everything in between. From the euphoria of first love to the ache of goodbyes, each snippet captures a piece of my soul, woven into words. Some memories are bittersweet, others unforgettable, but all are real. Join me as I unravel the beauty and pain of love, one moment at a time. UPDATE EVERY WEEK

Some pain doesn't arrive all at once. It settles quietly slipping under your skin and lingers way longer than it should. You keep smiling for everyone else, pretending to be fine while slowly fading "Blooming Through the Ache" is for those who keep moving forward , even when they're falling apart. It's for the hearts that were never held the way they needed, that learned to stay quiet and to carry the weight no one else could see. This isn't about healing in soft light. It's growing in the dark, tired, unseen, and still choosing not to give up.

Short poems exploring the pain of losing someone without truly losing them, but losing yourself instead. A quiet grief for the past version that will never return, and the fragile hope of becoming something new, until sorrow slowly turns into joy. 📌 Pinterest board: https://pin.it/397dQqEff

"Romanticizing feelings" is a collection of poems I was too afraid to say out loud. Things I trusted only these pages to hold-until now. These pages hold the versions of me I couldn't explain out loud. Some are soft, some are broken, some are still healing. But all of them are real. This is my first time writing poetry, and I'm still learning. So if you read, feel free to leave honest feedback, I'd love to grow. For all people who feel poetry as emotions not just words and for all humans for having emotions in the era of AI.

Hey guys, this is my first published book, it's not very good because I'm not really good at writing poems or whatever you'd call them. I know most of these have a similar feel and I apologise for that most of these were written on nights when I was missing my ex like crazy so most are about him and I'll try to order these as best as I can. It's probably slightly confusing reading these because all of these are about four different boys in total. "I miss his eyes" isn't about anyone to do with me, it was a commissioned work on TikTok Please give me feedback on these🩷🩷 The ones about my ex were written MONTHS before I got with my new boyfriend by the way I promise right now that I could not give a goats yodel about him now I just felt that these were actually kind of good. And also with the very last one I know limited people will understand the way I feel and but I'm trying my best and I'd never cheat I'm not like that but it's just too much. Please ask for permission if you want to distribute these as they are all my original work. Thanks, Iz.

A collection of fragments from a silent heart and a wounded soul - emotions of pain, longing, love, and quiet hope, scribed by pen and bleeding through ink.

This is personal writing. Not a debate. Not a discussion. Not open to fixing. Read if you want. Leave quietly if you don't.

𝐢'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 ― 𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 ©𝘢𝘯𝘲𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘦

way to express my feelings. ☁

𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 ― 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 (𝘧!𝘰𝘤 𝘹 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘭𝘶𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬) ©𝘢𝘯𝘲𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘦

under construction a poem about always finding something to fix and never feeling finished

A collection of raw, unfiltered poetry exploring loneliness, love, loss, and the strange landscapes of the human mind. These poems move through darkness, dreams, and memories - touching on heartbreak, quiet fears, and the fragile beauty hidden in pain. Not every poem has answers. Some simply exist to feel.

Ashes & Echoes is a journey through love, loss, and the quiet spaces in between. It is not just poetry - it is a story told in fragments, of two souls who found each other in the rain, burned like wildfire, and lived on only in memories and echoes. Every poem is a piece of what remains when love ends but refuses to disappear. For anyone who has loved too deeply, lost too quietly, and carried someone long after they were gone.

the innermost thoughts of a young girl's mind

Weather in the Body is a collection about the places we survive before healing exists. These poems move through childhood homes that hum with ghosts, bodies that flinch on instinct, and the storms that live under skin long after the sky clears. This book isn't interested in neat lessons. It's interested in memory, nervous systems, grief, and the strange miracle of waking up again. If you've ever carried thunder in your chest or felt the forecast change behind your ribs, I hope you find yourself here. Status: Ongoing 🕯 Will be marked Complete once the arc ends.

just poetry

Poet just want a smile on her partner's face when her partner feels unwell.

Enjoy :)

Just a collection of sad poetry. All of these are written by me.