The following poems were made between late 2016 to late early 2019 when I was between the ages of 13 and 16, and was immensely amateur on the concept of poetry, as I've always written prose instead.
With this said: I don't guarantee the utmost maturity and rhyme with my words; I just wrote what I wanted to, about everything I have been going through, which some people may not agree with, or find, if you may, cringy.
This book is my very first attempt of turning a serious face on poetry for the sake of widening my writing horizons, and I've grown as a writer ever since I started, however, I still have a million things to learn.
I feel I need to address this before you continue, just to clarify. Proceed with this knowledge, and thank you for clicking on my book!
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Tacenda ➵ poems
PoetryTacenda (Noun) Things better left unsaid, matters to be passed over in silence. - all poems made by chantal horanstan//cinnamoniall-
