Poetry Stories

I make poems for fun!

A collection of poems that explore the complexities of love, from the joy of new love to the pain of heartbreak. This book is a raw and honest look at the endeavors of l...

some poems have been in my head so I decided to post them here.

Words that shouldn't work - but sometimes do. Strange thoughts, half-poems, lost rhythms, maybe even a laugh.

"This is where I write down my thoughts and ideas about various topics that pique people's curiosity."

Welcome to "Whispers from the Heart 2", my collection of poems that explore depths of love, hate and self-imagery. My poems mainly resonates on three themes: l...

Poems of Ariestotle- a collection of hundreds of poems written between 2023 and the present. Ariestotle is my poet alter ego, It is my voice, my mind, soul, and heart. T...

She mistook mania for passion, love for salvation, and silence for peace. Tangled Chains follows the descent of a bright soul into addiction, denial, and romantic fixati...

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Reality of a Heartbreak is a raw and unfiltered collection of poems that dive deep into the pain and sorrow of heartbreak. There's no comfort or healing here-only the ac...

We loved each other like the sand and the ocean. Parting ways, yet still connected by one thing we didn't know how to describe. She was like the morning coffee I drunk...

This piece was meant to be a fun shot at sex but the more i wrote, the more i felt what i was writing made sense. Kindly share thoughts when you read it too.

This book is not an answer, nor is it a guide. It is an exploration-a mirror held up to the soul, asking us to embrace both our shadows and our light. For it is only in...

Title: Letters for the Lost and Healing Dear Stranger, This is for you-the silent warrior, the overthinker, the one who keeps going despite it all. Letters I wrote to no...

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Poems by Beatrice Layson.

She is woven from memories that don't belong to her, always chasing a feeling she's never fully known. She's in love with what could've been - and haunted by what never...

the last of us we were the last

Join me on a journey as I navigate my everyday life and write out the product of my experiences as poetry.

Love, like every bloom, carries the seed of its decay. She once flourished, vibrant and joyful, but love, like petals, inevitably withers. WILTING PETALS is a raw, intr...