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for the ones that were told they were either "too much" or "not enough" for someone to stay. a collection of short and long poems and occasional updates. "Sorrys are just something you say to avoid doing anything different or better." - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐄𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬, Sunyi Dean ‼️𝐓𝐖‼️ contains hard topics including a mention of SA & SH. Amongst other things. I am a poet I write what I think. I write what I love, hate, and everything in between. I am weakest in my writing if you don't enjoy it that is not my problem. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃 | 1/1/23 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃 | 4th in poetry 6th in poetrycollection 10th in suicideprevention 1st in vending 5th in poem 7th in shortpoem 4th in venting 3rd in rants .♡︎.

She is an outcast. She finds it easier to express what she feels in the form of writing. Whether it is poems, letters or long texts. These are poems that she writes trying to describe how it feels to live with certain mental health issues, in a world that disregards outcasts. So, these are on the darker side of the spectrum. Some poems might be distressing for some readers. I personally enjoy consuming dark content, it's kinda like a coping mechanism. I really hope none of you relate with any of these :) I'll be posting only poems here, I'll try to be as active as I can. The poems are not in any order. They are just the thoughts that pop up any time of the day. (8.11.2023) PS: Please check out 'safe space'. I need your help to make it a real safe space, readers! Ranking: #1 shortpoem #1 distressing #1 poetry (17.1.2024) #1 poem (24.1.2024)

Original poems under 50 words. All work within are my original creations. I'll try to keep this clean.

☾ ♡ ✧ not a story- just a collection of feelings we just couldn't place ♡ poems about quiet love glances, pauses, unsaid things ✧ about missing someone even when they're near about knowing them before touching ☁︎ some warm, some aching, some words you've never spoken ♡ ⋆｡˚ if you've ever loved softly, silently, too deeply- this is for you ☾ ♡ ✧

Midnight Poems is a collection of raw, haunting thoughts-written in the quiet hours when sleep won't come and the dark feels a little too honest. These aren't your typical love poems. They're messy, aching, and sometimes a bit twisted. If you've ever stayed up too late thinking about everything and nothing, this book is for you.

A collection of thoughts that wander through the maze that is my mind. Most poems are about longing, memory, emotional persistence, vulnerability and the soft ache of unfinished emotions.

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.

Some things don't arrive fully formed. Some thoughts stop mid-sentence. Some feelings refuse to be named. Some hours pass without ever quite becoming anything and yet they leave a mark anyway. The Unfinished Hours is a collection of poems and scattered thoughts written in the margins of ordinary days. About the things that happen between the big moments. The quiet aches. The half-realizations. The 2am clarity that disappears by morning. No particular order. No grand conclusion. Just what was true when it was written. For the ones who think too much and feel even more.

we go through emotions every day. We all go through things like love, feeling lost, unsure, etc. This is a collection of short poems based on thing on everyday we feel or whatnot.

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

Poetry from the unknown to the unknown. Just some words that make sentences that make poetry that was written at 4 am.

Mostly poems about decayed and decrepit! Probably will make other poems too! This is genuinely just out of boredom and a way to share my poems.

Ordinary days | Gentle moments | Quiet memories I wrote this because it happened... Niira...🍁 2025/12/14 11 : 20 AM

A series of small things that cause my brain to erupt in what looks like words. Poetry, prose, and small excerpts. ***there are some explicit/triggering chapters*** ***Mostly dark material*** ♤ "It flows through my veins. Kind of like a plant that hasn't been fed in awhile." ♤ Black Coffee, 1958.

To the people still running through storms no one else sees.

All the things we feel cannot be told in simple words But in poems we can feel them , however we want to reflect them. This is a poem collection Of random stuff which goes through my mind , the things I feel or which are stuck in there.. I try to keep the rhyme most of the time Will Keep updating till I am out of ideas Hope You all will like It. I appreciate constructive criticism , feel free to comment This is my first published work. If you have any suggestion , Please write it on Comment Section. *************** #6 3rd May 2016 #5 9th May 2016

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

Poems and written pieces I need off my mind and onto paper, a second edition. A collection I don't have a name for so I'll continue with the Untitled edition. Warning: sensitive topics

Emotions you feel. Thoughts are just thoughts until they become real. And the worst of what you've felt is what you wait to reveal.

Thoughts and poems by azylgx.