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These Broken Feelings • Poetry Collection ✔
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  • Reads 485
  • Votes 22
  • Parts 21
  • Time 20m
Complete, First published Oct 16, 2018
"We were never made for each other , 
That's what I thought when you came into my life like a storm which I never saw it coming .

We were so bad together , worse than a hurricane , it was so wrong , 
Worse than a disaster , it was never meant to last long . 

Yet , the only thing stuck in my head were the fights that we fought , 
Playing on replay , still fresh in my thoughts. 
Or catching you red handed staring at me with desire , 
Setting my heart on fire like a bonfire. 

And that's what I wanted right now , 
For you to fill all those blank spaces that you left somehow . 
I want to tell him , that I missed him so much , 
And feel myself losing under his touch. 

He was never the brightest star , shinning up on the sky , 
But he gave me a reason to survive.
I see myself in a pathetic state and ask why ?." 
- Toxic, Calliope 

A/N: I am no poet, just someone who loves to play with words.
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Short stories turned into poems for the "best of both worlds" experience. I don't relate to most of them but A LOT of people from all around do. Since we can't physically see what people are going through; at least these words are there to comfort them❤️❤️ This blog is dedicated to all of you✨ ACHIEVEMENTS:❤️❤️❤️ 1st Place winner of Poetry Category in Freedom Awards✨✨✨✨ 1st Place Winner of Poetry Category in Blue Rose Awards✨✨✨✨ 2nd Place Winner of Random Category in Wicked Awards✨✨✨✨ Winner of Best Cover in Wicked Awards 3rd Place winner of Poetry Category in Chaos Awards✨✨✨✨ 3rd Place winner of Poetry Category in The Rose Awards✨✨✨✨ A Winner in Poetry Category of EYHO Awards✨✨✨✨ Highest Ranking: #976 in Poetry #524 - 21/8 #338 - 23/8 #243 - 26/8 #220 - 7/9 #104 - 10/9 #98. - 6/11 #81. - 7/11 #68. - 12/11 #57. - 19/11 #46. - 04/12 #FrenchFriesandPopsicleSkies