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Depictions of my life in short poems. 
 
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To help control the emotions that control me.

The ones that have drowned me to the point where I can no longer feel my heart beating.All Rights Reserved

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Give yourself time to feel your emotions But don't let them control you Let it consume you But not forever. There are moments in life when you have to let yourself feel, the pain the trauma, the depression the anxiety. There are also moments you have to force yourself out of the darkness, before it fully consumes you. These poems are the moments, when I stewed in my sadness, gave it the steering wheel. But are also the moments I grabbed the wheel and took control. This book is for those healing Those fighting Those who are speaking up And those who are silent

I'll Be Fine (pt. 1 of 2) by CloudedVirtue

poetry showing my stress. relieving, coping, really. continuing to add poems, sometimes daily. use this as place to talk about your own frustrations and dances with pain and strife apparently wattpad limits the number of parts you can have, so I'm starting a new collection here, in a second work, check it out if you want: https://www.wattpad.com/story/352209897

of short stories and poetries that we write just to satisfy ourselves ; precisely our feelings .

Stifled Sentiments (COMPLETED) by maryrfln

A collection of poems and narratives that describe the heart's sentiments in sorts.

These are some poems that I have written/am writing. Please give me feedback (because I oh so love feedback) and feel free to message me whenever! I'm here if you need me!

The depths of my mind and dialogue of it all. My thoughts. My fakeness. My lies. My confessions. My Raw mental conversations. My weakness. My complicated life. The nonsense that creeps up in my head when I'm thinking. There is no need to understand. There is no need to feel pity. This is Thursday.

emotions: natural instinctive states of mind deriving from one's circumstances, mood, or relationships with others. I express these instinctive states through my strung together words of poetry.

Okay so I was told to do this. 2023 update: I am planning on publishing some of these poems. So if you really like what I'm able to put onto paper then please let me know. Constructive feedback/criticism would be appreciated. Thanks. Enjoy 😂 PS. I will be editing some of the older poems and try to find the dates that they were made.

Let It Consume You

Give yourself time to feel your emotions But don't let them control you Let it consume you But not forever. There are moments in life when you have to let yourself feel, the pain the trauma, the depression the anxiety. There are also moments you have to force yourself out of the darkness, before it fully consumes you. These poems are the moments, when I stewed in my sadness, gave it the steering wheel. But are also the moments I grabbed the wheel and took control. This book is for those healing Those fighting Those who are speaking up And those who are silent

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