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So... welcome to my thoughts. What I think, how I feel, what I feel like should be fine and what I think is not. It's my own personal compilation of poetry, from when I was 12 until now. Some of it might suck, yes, especially the first few ones, but hopefully it gets better, in your perspective at least. I know I'm not the greatest dadadada.. you've probably read much, much more greater than my poems. Those by Lang Leav, Edgar Allan Poe's, and Shakespeare. There are some typos, tense errors, grammatical errors and a lot of drama. Please keep in mind that currently I'm only 15, and my first language isn't English. I'll keep updating this book every time I write a new one until I don't, maybe I've grown up by then or maybe this is filled with maybe a hundred or so poems which I dream to be published one day. But dreaming doesn't really mean that it'll happen.
Purpose:
The purpose of me writing a poem is to release what I can't release, to make people feel better that they aren't alone. That amongst 7.4 billion people, there are always, always a person out here for them to listen. It is also for me sometimes to feel as if I'm okay, and I'm not riding a sinking ship. I'm not the strongest person you'll ever meet, no.. I'm quite weak actually... but I try my best so I hope you enjoy.
For whom:
The depressed, the suicidal, those suckers for poetry.
I probably sound like the most boring person you've ever meet, and I probably am hehe. But I hope y'all enjoy this book.
-From planet Mars, signing out.
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Goodnight, love
PoetryThe thoughts that haunt your dreams at night as you lay in bed, eyes closed, but never really actually dreaming.
