The poems in here are either dedicated to whole of EXO or to individual members.  Some poems are related or similar to their songs.  I own all of these poems.

A lot of these are based off of the lyrics of k-pop songs but some are based off of the imagery portrayed by the songs!! All poems are written by me! I take no credit for the original songs or lyrics! Only my poem adaptation!!

Hyungwon fell for Hoseok, Hoseok fell for Hyungwon... Yet they had never truly met. They were destined to be strangers. Lovestruck, hopeless strangers

Random thoughts sinking in looking for a place where I can lock these in

a form of words that I have put together, it's called poetry. formed at any time, any place and any

You worked hard, Jonghyun. You did well, Jonghyun. It's hard to let you go, Goodbye.

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A poem for Kim Jonghyun and all those effected by his passing, rest in peace angel.

They always said to shine your brightest, no matter how dark things get, to always keep even the slightest bit of hope... Because when all else fails and things start to matter, you want to be the shining star in someone's life, you want to light up their world.   *Original story on my Wattpad account @AgustYoonSwag*   *Cover Made by @Kikineko on Wattpad*

What would happen to Hwang Eunbi, aka SinB, when the president of the Spoken Poetry Club accidently bump into her?, Will there be a lot of unspoken words left unspoken from her?       Or will there be also an unspoken feeling of love coming from her heart?

The untold words from my heart for my love...

Tula, Filipino Poetry All poems are my compositions.  Ito ay paraan ko ng paglikha ng tula.  Note: The automated English translation is not a good translation, just saying. 

Jouska   n. a hypothetical conversation that you compulsively play out in your head.     Don't you hate that conversation that flies into your head that will never really happen in real life and you won't even get to experience what it feels like just as much as you hate that one word you should have said but it never passed your mind when you needed it, that truly cathartic conversation you wish you woul

One does not know how to truly express how she truly feels from deep within. As words flows in her veins, gushing through her every beliefs, then connecting to her heart which consistently contradicts with what her mind thinks, resulting some sense of longing of the happy life on which she thought she once had, or just simply confused with what currently bugging her inner thoughts, dreadfully dragging her towards the unexplainable black hole she's avoiding. So here lies some of the unspoken w

Taeyeon never thought it would come down to this.  He was hers and she was his. But it wasn't enough. The reve

Take what stems from pain and mold it into beauty. --- A collection of poems:    an attempt at capturing  fleeting moments and rotten feelings.

You must stay drunk on writing so reality cannot destroy you. - Ry Bradbury     I have always loved the term 'open diary', just because of the irony of the two words being opposite of each other. So,

Him. Her. Impossible love, Through poems.

For Yuta     I dedicated this to the only one My lo

The aftermath of a break up between two people that still love each other.

Just a few poems i've written because why not¯\_(ツ)_/¯ 

“There is darkness in beauty and beauty in darkness. If we open our minds to both, the most unexpected and wondrous things are sure to happen” – (Minerva Belle)

  “Maybe you sensed something within my distanced shear, That day you whispered something in my ear, Hardly a whisper, it was loud enough for world to hear. I accused and accused, Blame’s on air, Blame’s on air”

A collection of short poems that I will be releasing over time. All of these poems will be ones that I come up with, and any resemblance to other works is purely coincidental. There will be no specific fandom for any of these unless I otherwise specify. I am also open to taking requests for a specific topic/genre, if you would like me to write a poem for you.

Nerely Five years I remember it was your voice I heard first. Such a happy sound. I recall the first touch... Hands... The never felt feeling of a fluttering heart We played... We laughed.... we kissed.... we made love... and we faught I fell so hard and so fast for you.... It was always only you... just you.... I remember the tears... the heartache... as you said goodbye to me... Because of your ex... you know... the one who constantly cheated.

And you roll it - a die Of many sharp colours; nine sides, inexplicit, Each shade of a spectrum.   Count them with me, cast your Hand in the fray. Hope to grasp more Than the lotto allows.

Hi, so you are listening to KPOP songs and suddenly you hear EXO say "saranghaeyo" or you feel in love when your bias' 0:03 second line says "I want to protect you, baby" and all you can do is to just listen-- not respond. So, I cover songs into poems and-- answer song lyr

  [i'm just a collection of dreams, wishes and an incredible amount of sadness, to be honest]  

     You know that feeling when you discover something and you just wanna keep it to yourself?  Ever since hearing the "new next big author" Jungkook read his poem in front of two thousand other people I couldn't help but want to keep those words to myself let no one hear the beauty of the delicate and thoughtful words the words filled with meaning, not empty words  the empty words which i always say yet something i truly believe in  jungkoo

• A paradox by nature • A work of art • A masterpiece in progress • An untamed heart •   I dont expect anyone to read this. This story aint actually a story but a medium for me to express my thoughts and feelings. Kind of like a private journal, only I'm posting it for anyone in the world to freely read. It's alright for me since I can still keep my animosity. So yes, by all means, read my writings

There's something to the petite brunette boy that looks at him across the large building every single day.

There's something special to the tall boy who looks at his window on the same street every single day.

Listen - 마음을 들어봐 “마음을 들어봐." First original collection of poems. Straight from the heart.

Let her go in pieces. Do not let her go all at once, for you think it may kill you if you do.

A collection of the thoughts that live in my head and refuse to leave.

I wrote this poem for my first real love (whom after a year and some months fell apart) who did not survive the trials of a teenage romance. I still love you Stupid. xx