Obscuregal
I'm sure you've been there, when you picked up broken pieces of yourself and told yourself that everything is going to be alright, only to realize that you're back in square one again. Things fall apart, you tell yourself that they're just blessings in disguise, cause you wouldn't wanna let go of that smidgen of hope left inside you, only to realize that you were wrong again. The collection of poems here written by me are of things that you and I go through everyday. It's about dreams, hope, desire, agony and a lot more things. Things that one finds really hard to put in words