In this diary, the pages are worn,
Each line holds a secret, a moment reborn.
With ink like my heartbeat, I write down my fears,
In the quiet of midnight, I spill out my tears.The cover is faded, with a heart etched in blue,
A testament to the dreams that once felt so true.
Here lie the whispers of love lost and found,
The laughter of friends, and the silence profound.I pen down the days when the sun kissed my skin,
When joy danced like fireflies, and hope burned within.
But shadows creep in with their heavy embrace,
And I find solace here, in this sacred space.There are tales of adventure, of roads never taken,
Of chances I pondered, and promises shaken.
I trace over words, as if they could mend,
The fragments of moments that seem to suspend.Each entry a snapshot, a glimpse of my soul,
A map of my journey, a search for the whole.
For in this diary, I find who I am,
The dreams I once chased, the places I ran.So I'll continue to write, through the laughter and pain,
In this diary, my heart will remain.
With every word, I weave stories anew,
In this space, I am free, and I'll always be true.
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100+ Poems for Gabrielle ~ Vol. 1
Poetry"100+ Poems for Gabrielle" is a first volume, heartfelt collection of poems dedicated to someone special, weaving together themes of love, friendship, and deep emotions. Each poem reflects unique moments and feelings, offering a journey through word...