Commonly, it's said that life goes on, the world doesn't stop for you just because you had a bad day. The person looking above us doesn't direct their attention to you just because you broke your heart, and you feel like you can't move. Life's daily struggles will continue whether you want them or not, so when I felt as if my life would quit and I had nothing left to give, the universe gave me another purpose. When I couldn't leave my bed, the universe gave me my love for writing. It's my art to express myself and to show people they aren't the only ones who feel their feelings so deeply, deeper than any comprehension we can understand. So life really does just go on.
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The Muse Of Nature & Incomprehensible Torture (poetry & prose)
PoetryThis collection of poetry and prose is all about my life, from the very beginning to very recently. It's a tale of my childhood, relationships of all kinds, all sorts of breakups, trauma, the ups and downs of being a teenage human, and the waves of...
