❝ this tragedy is soaked with tears that dry the ink in my hands. ❞
━ the poesy I've yearned to release ever since I taught myself to pick up the pen and write.
❝ for if the painting of my words be the garden upon the gate of heaven, glimpse them...
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➽ ❛ O you poor soul, who dares look for tedious poetry in this era, you have finally stumbled upon the poems your ebullient eyes wished to see. These are the poems which lengthen themselves beyond creativity, and delve each syllable into a threading bed of provocative rhymes, for the sadness of the bystander who wishes to dance to my tines. ❜
- intro; author, nazahace.
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HELLO, these are poems that rhyme or echo under the chiming pandemonium of this summer's patriarchal society, written by an island girl who has had her dreams crushed beyond measure for the sake of another villain's pleasure. Hopefully this girl can meet all your expectations [though there is no guarantee]. I have written both rhythmic and free verse poetry in this book.
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This book comes from a girl who has seen the extent of hypocrisy and chaotic venom around her and danced inside a whirlpool of her own miseries without weaving her way out. This girl, is me, and these are my poetries, some of which have been taken from the stories of my life. Come; take my hand, & let me guide you towards my poetic demand; for the journey does not stop here, as there is still much more to experience & fear.
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❝ Writing this would not have been possible, without the presence of my wild imagination. ❞
—EPIGRAPH 1, nazahace.
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