Truthaboutlife cerita

*IMAGE FROM DEVIANTART by Oberst176* persona: the image or personality that a person presents to other people. We don't know very well the friends we see and talk to in our everyday lives. Not until we see the other side of their faces, the sadness in their laughter, the cries in their smiles, the tears in their eyes and their bleeding hearts and blurring souls. This compilation is not only about my personal experiences but also the experiences of the people I know very well. Hence, I dedicate these poems to them.

The poem to describe the teen life... How teen come through different types of circumstances......

Collection of my Poems about Unspoken Truth

What if I told you that life isn't what it seems, would you believe me? Would you die for the one you love? Not everyone is the same, but we all have one thing in common: We're never satisfied. This is a book with poems about different things in life. Things from relationships, to random topics like love and loyalty. All the poems in here are original. Don't steal my works. Cover made on Canva. Don't steal. {Unedited} Started writing: January 16, 2020

the only way I can describe this story, or more like auto biography, is that it's very random. Random connections and lost pieces of memories from the author's mind , it's not fiction, read it at your own risk warning :- alot of details about suicide , depression , anxiety etc

Likha ng bitter na imahinasyon...

There's not much to put here. Let's just say, secrets are going to be revealed. My tablet died, so I just sat there thinking about life. I then had an idea. What if I write my life story? I jumped out of bed and plugged my charger in. I put in my password and began. Enjoy!

when you go through a breakup but you feel free and you don't even care that it happened you know it wasn't meant to be.

just a poem about how life can be. hope you like it :)

They say we receive the love we think we deserve. I don't think I deserve it. So why do I allow myself to be loved this way? Im 17. Living the broke student life in a run down public school. I have four best friends and two who I consider brothers to me. I have a various aray of close friends, some of whom come and go, others more permanent, but never gaining my complete trust. I haven't given up yet. And I don't plan too. This is my story. As hard as it may be, its mine, and Im going to tell it.