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Preview of the story I a writing

My favourite quotes and poems. I hope you enjoy them as much as I did😊💜 (Quotes and poems not mine, credit to writers. Some photos do belong to me:) 🌺COMPLETED🌺

I just wanted to share what I thought and what I'm feeling. This book is about my feelings and thoughts. If you don't like just don't read it. If you want to read than read. ~~~~~~~~ Sadece ne düşündüğümü ve ne hissettiğimi paylaşmak istedim. Bu kitap düşüncelerim ve hislerim hakkında. Beğenmiyorsan sadece okuma. Okumak istiyorsan da oku.

Welcome to my new project, "Just Words." Not only do I love writing, I love journaling too. After going through so many journals myself, and reading others, I thought it'd be a cool idea for us to journal together. Whether it's on your phone, or created with paper and pen, join me as I post prompts daily and share my own journal with you, my readers. (: Would you like to share your journal with me? Send me a link or ask for my kik.

Angsa. Swan in Indonesian. Living its whole life muted, no words, melody, nothing. Just silence. Right before death came for it, It sings. Sings out the most eerie, sad, lonely melody. My feelings to you. It's not much of a difference. I made you loved me, so much. I made you my entire world, so did you. Yet, I took it for granted I ran away Let me apologize with my melody of words. Let me sing my swan song for you.

Just.. In denial.

Not necessarily a story. A talk that I needed and never got. 1 of many that'll come soon.

Words have the power to break you, they also have the power to mend your broken soul. Words can build or unbuild you. Lift you up or tear you down. Beating the silence, the weight of untold truths, words after words.

The title is pretty self explanatory.

Truth is sometimes hard to take. Listen to these truths and feel the words you sow.

Well, this really just a place to put things in. Don't really care if it is wattpad famous or not. I'm not a real thought out writer. I'm an ameture so be prepared for errors. This is all my feeelings put down in here. I could care less what you think. But if you could think it could help the situation i'm in feel free to comment.

So this is my first published poem I guess...

The complexity of words are often isn't simple.. And some thought's are framed by those mingles.. So here I present a funny but a beautiful collection of words in form of poetry about words... Read it you will find it interesting..

Vlastná próza, aneb bezduché myšlienky mladého dievčaťa, ktoré píše a ani nevie čo...

consist of my poets in head

"Just words extracted from the depths of the my heart and from the corners of my mind."

Random things I make up in my mind and some philosophical bits and pieces... That's it.

I love how things sometimes flow like the water of a streaming lake.. How things are decided by destiny and at the end of the day it is up to you how to accept your destiny But something for sure we do not always prepare ourselves for the ending of the streaming lake.. ?

This is just a short story I wrote at 3am, and I don't even know if I'd class it as a story... But it's not very long and I would very much appreciate some comments, and help getting better at writing.