Poetry lives when it is felt and it is only felt when you let it open the doors to your heart. Let the words fill your soul.
Book cover by Zahabiya Murtuza
Maybe you don't know it yet, maybe you haven't noticed it, maybe you haven't felt it. But all of us, are broken somewhere on the inside. We've all been sad at one point or another, or depressed, or lonely.
We've all been broken.
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Just a collection of short stories and poems by a sad teenager.