There are many ways to cope with making the "wrong " decision, Or getting "wrong" decisione'd.
o Changing your looks to be different from who you are now.
o Making decisions out of anger.
o Doing what you truly wished for.
o Sitting in a room full of regret.
o Trying to ease the pain by running away from it.
And last but not least,
Revenge.
But none of these were an option in my story,
A story, which fully dried up my heart from hope.
But the problem was,
I didn't know the story too.
I wasn't,
The author,
Nor the storyteller.
*vote and comment! ( this is my first book so i need tips and opinions)*
YOU ARE READING
The lost art of Words.
Şiir"But none of these options were in my story, A story which dried up my heart from hope" What does it take to live with a vision full of words. what is it like to be knotted up in your own dreams? POETRY ALERT!!
