Falling in love is a process. So is falling out of it.
This collection of mine has been written slowly over the years. It contains not only poems, but little tidbits, snippets from my diary, musings, and philosophies of what love is and of how love is bittersweet; love is not all roses and rainbows that media makes it to be. It explores the other side of love, one that is filled with heartbreak, hope and longing for something you'll never have.
When the soul weeps, the heart speaks... ❤️ And these words are the fruit of my heart's blood. I hope what I write touches your hearts, burrows in and stays for life.
Most of this is sad, any TW will be at the start of them
I'm a 17 y/o just wanting to share some of my poetry with people other than my friends :]
(Also feel free to comment any tips and how I could improve on my writing!)