Rhyme Of The Soul
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Ongoing, First published Feb 28, 2018
These poems are a part of me , a part I'm afraid to share with those around but happy to share with those miles apart because the stars that shine upon us are the one that provide us the most light .....

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He who cried 
He who smiled
Both have hide 
sorrows that live inside ....


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Disclaimer :
                        I'm not a professional writer and neither is English my first language so please bare with me :) I'm just a 15 year old sailing my ship.


                This book is just what I feel everyday , no filter to my feelings . Jus like everyone I suffer a battle with myself and the world and in this book I share my horrors and dreams through words with you all . 


"WORDS HAVE EVERY POWER OVER ACTION , ONLY IF YOU LET THEM SINK IN "
@aila_Hamid 

Every word in this book is to be let in , so you can peek through the curtains to see the scenes of my life ........ Let us experience life together :) 




Have a good read :)


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*Poetry and quotes I come up with when I'm supposed to be asleep* Most are quite short so the last chapter will be all of them combined They will get better and most will be triggering I will update occasionally but I'm marking as complete Please vote or comment on your favourite poems (alway comment any spelling or punctuation mistakes) Please don't ask me if I'm ok, I'm fine and poetry is how I cope with many things. I just hope that if you relate to any of these poems that they help you too. Btw all the love poems are about a guy that I no longer like that much but they're not that shit so why not keep them TWs: language, suicide, depression, derealization, self harm, murder and more Wow! Over 1k reads! I truly appreciate everyone who has read this book