The world has a way of making a person feel like shit. Like they're absolutely worthless. Like no matter what they do in their life, they'll never be good enough.
And because of this, we cry. We cry for hours. And we wish it all to be over.
When it won't go away, we distract ourselves.
With books.
Ignoring reality as we dive into a fictional world, where everything is just better.
Books save lives.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Book 1
PoetryRandom Poetry! This is just a cute selection of them. 😊 They're not necessarily in any particular order, they're just in the order of randomness! So *warning*: the emotions WILL fluctuate a lot!! And also *warning* possible profanity. STARTED: Marc...