"I'm not saying that I'm romanticizing my life.
How can I make something better when I like it , the way it is."
My first ever poem collection. Basically random poems about random people. Not a single one of is about me.
Cover by @Lady-Emerald
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"Raindrops on the window pane. Fog hovered above the streetlights. A cold and dearie day it was. Busy bodies all outside, rushing and ignoring a life going to waste. A tree in the thundering breeze. Silently crying for help in the wind. Just for it not to be heard. It's slowly being pulled from its roots. Stuck in its last dance. Only to struck by lightning. Oh, what a silent and meaningless death. To be seen by no one else but me. As I went into a deep forever sleep. One that makes me part of the storms and trees."
