Metaphors Stories

we're all beggars here, clawing at each other's sepia-toned loneliness ... || caffeinated afterthoughts and lovers' vomit ||

This space is for my poetry and heartfelt thoughts, where words meet feelings. I'll share verses and quotes that carry meaning, both light and heavy. Requests are welcome-your ideas inspire me. Also I use a lot of metaphors. Thank you for visiting, goodbye! ORIGINAL IN WATTPAD READING IN ANY OTHER SIDE IS PROHIBITED ~Me

A collection of honest poems that might not be so sweet to read. The human experience, uncensored and unprecedented. These poems refuse to be softened and filtered. Everything I was once told to swallow quietly - not anymore. This is it. No sugarcoating. No sugar. Just me and my tea.

Poems written for myself, about others, or from moments that made me feel something. I'm new to poetry and still trying to be better, I just hope these poems reach someone who needs them. 🩷

As a warrior I knew that I needed to sleep for being at my best, as a sixteen year girl I was scarred to go to fall asleep because the monster would be there, waiting for me.

See part one here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/114595931-reminisce Part two of Reminisce. {~Sometimes meanings are as volatile as a person's mind.~} Made by yours sincerely (Cover not mine and belongs to the rightful owner} {YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED TO USE ANY WORKS OF MINE| ALL RIGHTS RESERVED}

Some notes with personal commentaries.

"For it was always the silent, who had most stories to tell." [ a poetry collection contemplating life ]

How can I let your voice slump into oblivion if it resembles the sound of the rustling leaves? This book is a reflection of my journey through the ebbs and flows of life-of repeatedly learning the essence of love, learning the pain of isolation, and finding myself again. Trigger Warning: This book contains themes that may be distressing to some readers, including mental illness, trauma, grief, self-harm, and emotional abuse. Reader discretion is advised. #1 in poembook [7-31-25] #1 in poemcollection [7-30-25] #1 in poems [9-05-25] #1 in thoughts [8-25-25] Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to the photos used in this book. All images were sourced from Pinterest and belong to their respective owners. No copyright infringement is intended. If any image belongs to you and you wish for it to be removed or properly credited, please contact me and I will take action immediately.

For those who burn in silence and bloom in dust. ⚠️PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME⚠️ If republished, please give proper credit.

~ Words leak through minds, like too much ink does to paper. They spread silently like diseases and blossom like the non-existent amaranthine in spring. ~ (COVER NOT MINE) (All rights reserved) (A collection of rhyming poems. Part 2 out now) (Highest ranking = 99 in poetry)

It's a poem about a girl that just turned NINETEEN and is dealing with life in the realest way ever.

slow dancing love and pain in the midnight chorus of liquor-washed autumn green ... || a constellation of destructive poetry ||

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A compilation of some of some of the writing (prose, poetry etc.) I do as a person who just feels everything and has a very wide imagination. I hope this inspires you and makes you feel and see things as much as I do :)

On the outside, he seemed perfect - much like people who appear confident, kind, or put together. But inside, something was missing. "Picturesque Grandeur" is a poem that uses the image of a tree to represent human nature: the masks we wear, the emptiness we hide, and the moment life uncovers it.

It's because you consist of a lot of metaphors even the greatest poets can't write down. You don't deserve to be written down after all, only loved because you are a metaphor yourself. In love or broken, these metaphors are perfectly fueled by alcohol- and the drunk world of an alcoholic that comes with it. Perfect for describing what you've been feeling inside- sober or not.

this is a short poem that touches on beauty standards, expectations, and idealism, i haven't published a poem before so i hope you guys like it!

Maybe understanding isn't a shared language, but a shared effort.

one of the deepest poetry you can ever find; read between the lines, connect yourself to your authenticity. these short poems will let you feel the feelings you've hidden; the ones you didn't even know you had. if you don't understand it, read it again. there is more to life than what you see. life is what you feel. - daily poems -