Bittersweet
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• "the truth is bittersweet, let the sky fall"
• "i stare at the walls, they come crumbling down.
the daylight ceases, It breaks my heart"
• "BITTERSWEET" (2018) •
Through hard times and happiness, these poems illuminate the ideas of hardship and failure. Here is where the heart lies, through words and phrases.
My goal is for readers to reach out and push through their troubles. No matter what, you always have yourself. The inspiration behind these poems and songs reflect events in the real world. Personal experiences and others are illustrated here.
"BITTERSWEET" is a wild set of emotions waiting for you. Hopefully through my words, I am able to help others.
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