Still consulting the beautiful tragedy's of it all,
The perfect flaws filled in the life of youth,
Trying to reach for the unfathomable stars,
Throwing a curse at the beautiful yet jealous mother nature,
Reaching for what it could be the stars in constellation,
Begging for this one last in my souls reachings,
Answers that even the pleasures of my heart hid,
The stuck melancholy's of infinity in it all,
Lost in vague pains and sorrows hallowing at moons,
Lashing at the gods bellowing at the spirits,
The pain of it all the memories of pools,
Moving round in circles waiting brighter days,
Broken, shaken, beaten, stuck in mazes running,
Twinkling in awe and sorrow facing the reality of it,
Realising it is part of humanity love and losses
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Teenage Blossoms
PoetryThis is a volume of poems that celebrates teenage hood, how perfect it is with all our mistakes , choices and flaws. True acceptance of who you are it is a chance for you to be free. It is a collection of love, religion, sexuality, friendship and ch...
