to you, love; did you know how much i wept when i realised you were so confused over your feelings for me? what did all the time we spent together mean to you? well, this was how i felt.
it's been a year. i hope you're doing alright. i am, now that i don't fret over your feelings.
i've climbed up the lows,
reached the highs and
there is nothing you can do
to drag me down.“
the world breaks everyone and afterwards many are strong at the broken places.
”
– ernest hemingway
this book is purely fiction. all events or scenes are in no way real or coincides in real life. the contents and ideas of this book belongs to the poet. credits for the pictures, gifs, and videos attached, go to the actual owners.
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happy reading!
ruth x
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The Girl Who Spit Flowers
Poetryand if only you knew how much she did love you when it lasted, you wouldn't have left. maybe. probably. THE GIRL WHO SPIT FLOWERS. a poetry narration book. seopresso, 2017.