Original Poems Rooted in Thought, Written in Stillness.
These are not poems written to fill space. They are original in the truest sense, drawn from silence, sharpened by reflection, and left to ferment before finding a page.
Welcome to a collection of original poems shaped by solitude and made whole by language. Each piece is an echo of a moment: a gesture toward meaning, a resistance to noise.
Whether you come here often or have stumbled in uninvited—please stay. There’s something in this quiet for you too.
Tired of Reaching
A heartfelt poem about one-sided love, emotional distance, and the quiet grief of reaching for someone who no longer reaches back. For anyone who's held on too long.
How do I let go of someone I love?
He used to play “Barbie Barbie” for me.
Now I get silence, short answers, a shrug.
All That’s Left is She
A haunting poem about trauma, grief, reflection, and identity. For those who’ve seen themselves in the face of loss and felt the weight of what remains behind.
No one warned me I’d look like her—
a mirror etched with memory and ache.
She stares back,
beautifully dressed (as always)
but hollow in the eyes
Baz wouldn’t let me face.
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Why Original Poems Matter
Poetry is not performance.
It is precision.
Intimacy. Study.
With algorithmic verse overflowing in the digital sphere, original poems act as counterweights.
They are not regurgitated stances, nor are they mood board captions that are stretched too thin, They hold intention, form, lineation & subtext.
Through continuous study and research, I explore the traditional forms of poetry (odes, elegies, free verse) with a deliberate deviation, each poem beginning in structure but grows toward rupture.
About the Poet
My name is Nadia Polydorou. I’m the creator and writer of all you see on this page―a personal dedication to my everyday life through poems.
I’m based in Cyprus, but most likely, you’ll find me behind the screens and notebooks of my scribbles - professionally, personally or otherwise.
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These original poems begin as part of a daily writing practise. Just 30 minutes of journaling each morning, before the world interrupts.
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