Poetry by INKELLE

In a world that often celebrates the familiar, The Beauty of the Uncommonembraces the extraordinary. This anthology is a heartfelt collection of poetry that honors the misfits, the dreamers, the ones who walk a path only they can see. Each verse is woven with the raw essence of individuality—of standing apart, of daring to be different, of finding strength in the things that make us unique.

Through rhythm and rhyme, light and shadow, INKELLEpaints a portrait of self-discovery, reminding readers that true beauty lies not in blending in, but in standing out. Whether you have felt like an outcast or simply longed to embrace your own singularity, these poems will resonate like a whispered truth—one meant only for you.

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The poems in this anthology are works of creative expression. They reflect personal perspectives, emotions, and artistic interpretations. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The author is not responsible for any interpretations or reactions derived from the content of this book.

I'm a gamer. It is my main hobby. I even get paid from time to time. I love playing mmorpg games, and I even have my own guild. However, not everyone can be as nice and look as good as in a video game.

Outside of video games, I am an ugly loser. Even if you want to argue I'm not ugly, you cannot argue I look good in the slightest. I have no meat on my bones, I'm short, timid, and shy. What is the worst, is the only compliment anyone can ever muster towards me is that I have pretty eyes. Which just in itself isn't a complement due to the mass amount of ridicule I endure because that is my only redeemable trait, and it is such a feminine one at that.

However, despite all of this, in video games, women approach me. it is extremely weird, but it is ok. Somewhat. I enjoy it, it makes me feel somewhat competent. However I of course reject them all.

"If you saw me irl, you would take back your words," and, "I don't even know your age or your gender, and even if you tell me, how could I trust you?"

Then, one fateful day in class, I had an encounter that would disrupt my life in both good and bad ways, all the bad ways being my fault.

"What's your name?" She asked, tilting her head while waving her hand.

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"You're avoiding the topic, he is not a regular fuck boy you know?

Some thoughts.

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Most things bend heads to the lucky side

Fortune is made on the cage of our life

Poison gotta poured the glass itself

Drink it right away

To see the luck and the bad

Girls will turn out to the gold colors

When they see the gold mine feet away

Pretend like the sweetest thing

And

Act like nice wine got a taste

Seen the attractiveness will make run out from the place

Having a beautiful road get lots of Broken things inside

After the heart take

Given out the goodness to the desert

Feel the heat through the cold

luckiness got a lot of things ups and downs

Got a magnetic superpower in it

To get all the things around it

All we got expectations for this life

The thing we kept going on cuz this expectation on this line

Expectations are a bridge to the other side

The strongest thing we recognize

To kept going on this heck of line

Intrigue of everything

Persistence of your expectations will get you to the state of mind

Enormous of fear will lead to the god

strain of yours separates the world itself

Tremendous of the universe can see you through the night

Stars above your head will give you the light to the dark

The rabbit on the moon will make you laugh in the daylight

Ideas get ideal over time

Expectation on everyone’s mind

Brains will come out of your lives

Fictional Narratives

What strikes the oyster shell, doesn't damage the pearl."

Helmi is not your average typical girl. A girl who likes to be in her messy yet comfy attire with grumpiness to top it off. If you are one among her circle you are lucky enough to experience one bundle of fun and joy tainted with sarcasm in human form.

She can be as angry as a tomato so red about to burst or the nicest human being on earth with the most genuine advices when it comes to decisions. At one point who knew Helmi  would be the fiftieth shade of red blushing.

When Helmi's life was as smooth as a butter with her family and friends, she finds out that a short span of time can flip over your entire life.

From being afraid of letting new people into her life and at the same time not being able to acknowledge her own emotions when she commit herself to open the door to let new people into her life to hoping the living nightmares were just one of her dreams and

finally waking up to everything just so normal.

She always knew life consisted of new challenges and had the mentality of accepting and ready to face. But once she encounters them she feels hopeless yet still manages to find hope and positivity like she had always been.

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Oh hey, there some of y’ all may be wondering who I am. My name is Imunique Adams, as of right now I’m 17 years old. I live in San Diego, California. I live with my mom, 5 brothers; Jake, Kyle, Dillian, London, and Chris. I love my family but sometimes they can be a lot. Oh, and I almost forgot something my CRUSH, who is the school's bad boy.

The schools bad boy Armani. He does it all skips, drinks, parties, and my least favorite smokes. Although he may do the things I don't like he is never mean to anyone without a reason. Now the only thing in my way is his snobby soon to an ex when he finds out she cheated on him with his enemy Lorenzo.

Now let's just see how all this goes on the first day of school with my new look and new but positive attitude. Will he finally notice me? Or will he forever be a crush that will crush my heart?

The reason they call them crushes is that they will just end up crushing you. Now that's the difference between love and a simple crush.

Our nihilism blinds us to the glory

That we miss looking at what we should see

The world is filled with beautiful people

Absorb all that and just breathe.