A collaboration of thirty on a very affectionate affair of poetry pizzazz! Enjoy!
A conversation(of thoughts) poem...
[5th part of "𝘐𝘯 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘖𝘧 𝘖𝘶𝘳𝘴"]
Stuck in this tragic world...without you.
A collection of poems based on hope and despair, for @hayha's prompt #5. A bit lengthy... 😅
If you enjoyed these pieces, give them a thumbs up and let me know your thoughts in the comments. I love h...
Whoever made this prompt gave me the opportunity to talk my head off. XD (Or type, whatever.) Anyways, here is an update of my life and existence. I apologise in advance. :P :D <3
I shall speak to you about that gold That you held deep inside without being told
(you are worthy of everything)
A stream of consciousness. Do your passions ever fade or are they just waiting to flourish again?
I wanted to see more of my existence in those eyes I love... Long time no tanka so hereeee ❣️
We are who we are For that we are
(🙏🙏🙏 Take your time and love yourself. )
I wrote a poem that was trying to encapsulate an unhappy existence, one which you feel bound to and you feel as if you are no more than a thing in a system. Thank you for reading. :) <3
Why couldn't I understand that the lack was for pen of words?
A collaboration of thirty on a very affectionate affair of poetry pizzazz! Enjoy!
A conversation(of thoughts) poem...
[5th part of "𝘐𝘯 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘖𝘧 𝘖𝘶𝘳𝘴"]
Stuck in this tragic world...without you.
A collection of poems based on hope and despair, for @hayha's prompt #5. A bit lengthy... 😅
If you enjoyed these pieces, give them a thumbs up and let me know your thoughts in the comments. I love h...
Whoever made this prompt gave me the opportunity to talk my head off. XD (Or type, whatever.) Anyways, here is an update of my life and existence. I apologise in advance. :P :D <3
I shall speak to you about that gold That you held deep inside without being told
(you are worthy of everything)
A stream of consciousness. Do your passions ever fade or are they just waiting to flourish again?
I wanted to see more of my existence in those eyes I love... Long time no tanka so hereeee ❣️
We are who we are For that we are
(🙏🙏🙏 Take your time and love yourself. )
I wrote a poem that was trying to encapsulate an unhappy existence, one which you feel bound to and you feel as if you are no more than a thing in a system. Thank you for reading. :) <3
Why couldn't I understand that the lack was for pen of words?