Unlock the secrets of the soul and dance through the pages of my chapbook, where every word is a heartbeat and every line a whisper of magic.

I can be likable. I can be very likable. If I wanted to. They would't know that I have a dimple on my left cheek. I only smile when I'm happy. They wouldn't know that I have blue eyes. Their only blue when I'm happy. And let me tell you, they haven't been blue in a long time.

I can be likable. I can be very likable. If I wanted to. They wouldn't know that I have a dimple on my left cheek. I only smile when I'm happy. They wouldn't know that I have blue eyes. They're only blue when I'm happy. And let me tell you, they haven't been blue in a long time.

{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }

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Collection of self-written poetry. ________________________________ There was once a girl who had no voice, Yet, she inked her words. Words, Deeper than the oceans, Stronger than the seas, Warmer than the flames, And louder than the voices. ________________________________ All of my poems are based on real people and real events. Either they're my personal experiences or someone else's. When it is regarding someone else - I inform them of my intention and I get a detailed account on their experience and I talk to them. I do this as my way of supporting and shedding light into dark times. This also makes my poems raw of reality. ________________________________ All rights reserved to @Rose1677 (me). All images used in this book, are solely taken/clicked and/or edited by me. Plagiarism is not appreciated. Thank you for the support!

Free verse from my mind,heart and soul