"I don't know who I am anymore,
or who I want to be.
I do know I cry a lot now,
stay up too late,
play a lot of video games,
hug Romeo,
eat when I'm hungry.
But most of all,
I cry.
Or rant,
or worry.
And I don't smile like I use to.
I don't think I ever will again."
—someone who smiles everyday now
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Ache & After
PoetryIn this poignant collection, the author navigates the raw, unspoken moments of life-capturing the depths of sadness, the complexity of love, and the painful beauty of heartbreak. Through short stories and heartfelt poetry, the book explores the stru...
