I am 16 and full of anger, remorse, sorrow, etc. Of course there are not just bad feelings I am happy sometimes, around my familiy and friends, but most of the time I actually feel nothing. I like to write, that's the only way to express my feelings. I'm not a very confident person, I don't talk much (not soo much and especially not about my feelings), even if I tried to tell my friends about my feelings, they wouldn't understand 'cause my mind speaks another language. I have no talent for making things clear, I always confuse people when I share my thoughts. So I started to write and I found joy in it.
(hey I have to apologize for all my mistakes, It's my first time writing a "book" or "story" I don't know how to call it, but anyways I hope you enjoy it.)
(So I started with poetic texts and I ended up writing poems from chapter poetry)
YOU ARE READING
The Book
PoetryI'm an average girl and I just love to write poetry soo I'll let u have a look in my book full of stories about sorrow and love, hate, hope and depression, full of speeches that I've written on my own Trigger warning!
