you must be going, 'rosie, what are you doing now?' what even am I doing now?
this book is just as the description says; poems ranging from the high anxiety to happiness to angst to sadness to confusion. i've been writing poetry for a while now, and nobody has really read it, or really, I haven't shown it to anybody.
i'm looking for criticism, feedback, and your overall opinion on what i'm writing. i want to know if my word touch on the subject i'm centering each one around. Some are very centered on a specific topic, others all over the place. some are probably going to be very personal, considering sometimes life sucks and I like to put all my feelings into something. i just hope you enjoy and perhaps find something that speaks to you :)
(lol nvm you probably don't care but hey why not?)
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Symptoms of Starlight | Poetry
Poetry"you've been brushed by the need for something greater, your head waits for a crown." In which a girl writes down everything from 2 am thoughts to afternoon drabbles to empowering poems in hopes it all means something.
