they both had one thing in common; critical lives.

TW// A caution while reading. There are personal stories of abuse, please do not read if this is a trigger.// An interpersonal look on trauma and its building blocks. The determination to break free from generational trauma. This story is told from one point of view, although the story is shared by countless others. Fun Fact: Ocular Freedom is the first poem that I wrote in this story. This is the one that inspired me to continue writing.

A boy tries to drain all his sorrows away by just focusing on the angry lyrics bursting in his eardrums. A girl tries to remove her depression by listening to music. When they first meet at the Cd store, there comes a spark that their life is a lot more than just pain of their pasts, like how music is so much more than just tune and lyrics. 'Sometimes you don't have to hear the lifeless wind whistling in your ears but listen to your heart pumping in your chest.

A collection of notes, a public library, two teenagers, and zero spoken communication.

A book of short, sad, heartbreaking poems she wanted him to read.

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