At some point in life, silence becomes safe. when you don't need to explain yourself, the poem here just describe the feeling.

This a love poem i created from my journal when i was so madly and genuinely in love It was at that moment that i was living on top of the world and inhaling the scent of cherry blossoms as the rest of the world was breathing in regular oxygen

{It's safe to say / That I'd rather be / In a Catch-22 / Than a Catch-23} a poem about how living sometimes feels like a contradiction to itself.

Let Love In Past wounds and scars may shroud our hearts with pain, Blocking out love, the beacon that guides our way. But if we let love in and begin to let go, We’ll learn that love is better if it’s shown. For in the depths of darkness wounds lie deep, Where scars of the past haunt our sleep. But love’s light will shine through the pain, Guiding us through its labyrinth domain. Let go of the anger and let go of the fear, Let’s open our hearts to let love near. For love is the music that carries on. The melody that plays an everlasting song. And in the end, love remains, Transcending through the hurt of all past pain. With love’s embrace, we’ll find our way. And scars of the past will fade away.

Life's been throwing lemons and I've had to make lemonade i have been thru a lot of trials and tribulations with mistakes made and learned from I've been a true blessing so heres the pages of my story

Feelings of unease, despair. Wanting someone you cannot have. Broken heart. Unrequited feelings. Unable to tell her how you really feel. The hidden words you wish you could say.

He wore the sun upon his brow, a crown of gold, a nation’s vow, the Nile moved softly at his feet, its ancient pulse, his heart’s slow beat.

I feel the pull of starlight thinning, a soft unraveling of who I’ve been. The galaxies hum their ancient hymns, and I a single trembling spark listen.

I am the whisper in the meadow, a flick of green in the sunlit seam, born from the hush of morning dew

In the quiet of midnight, When the sky drapes itself In a cloak of shimmering diamonds, I gaze upward and wonder, Each flicker, a heartbeat,

I'm a ghost in your story, lost and unseen, Drifting through the pages, like a forgotten dream. Whispering in the shadows, a haunting melody,

{Life is never easy / And can sometimes feel like a curse / But with every challenge I celebrate / That I've been through worse} a poem about overcoming challenges.

I am trying to find new ways to cope and poetry is not my strong suit but it’s worth a shot. Thanks for your time

Sometimes life isn't ready for who you love. So you must love in silence. It's hard to keep such wonderous joy hidden from the world.

Left by her one true love, a woman only sees one way out the agonizing despair and chaotic emptiness he left in her heart. During the critical moment he finds her. Can he save her? Or is she lost to a heart broken beyond the ability to heal? In every love, there must be a sacrifice.

This poem personifies Hypocrisy as a cunning, destructive force that manipulates, deceives, and instills guilt. Through vivid imagery and repetition, the speaker explores its oppressive influence, ultimately rejecting and freeing themselves from it, finding clarity and liberation.

This piece reflects me coming back to writing and sorting through some heavier emotions. It’s about starting over, facing what’s changed, and letting the darker parts show.

This is my poem I call it "Bittersweet echos love" because it says bittersweet a lot and is talking about a love that's long gone I made it in class because I had free time sorry if it's long because it's about a two minute read if you like it tell me I have another one it's called "the Rose"

I carried your buckets because I knew the weight of water, the cruel infinity of oceans. But I never learned to build a dam.

I miss being ignorant I wish I never opened my eyes and saw how much pain I’ve endured I thought that everything was fine and that the flowers weren’t blooming simply because it wasn’t their time I realize now that there was no sun for them to grow