Perhaps you share my fondness for words,
Or maybe it's a secret you conceal,
But on that day, I chanced upon you,
With a pen in hand, and ink revealed.
Inscribing, "How to capture you,
In words that truly sing your praise?"
A moment shared, a poetic quest,
In your company, language blossoms and raises.
blackrose
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shadows of the past
PoetryThis poetry book will take on my personal thoughts, voices and traumas. My past loves and life. I am writing this while I am on my CBT and mental healing. This will be a reflection of my sleepless nights, silenced voices, and anxious moments. The...
