be careful, she may wilt
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  • Parts 69
  • Time 49m
Ongoing, First published Aug 07, 2019
Mature
If I looked at the clock in my living room and stopped the time 
right now, would it all be worth it?

It wouldn't, because then I wouldn't be able to tell my story 
to you. These words would just be gnawing at my brain 
as I lay in a state of lifelessness. 

This is for you.

This poetry book is about the struggles of heartbreak, and not the romantic kind. It's about the kind that cuts deeper than that. It's about the loss of friendship. This poetry book is about coping with being alone, with finding yourself in places and situations you never thought you would find yourself in. From losing a lifetime friend, to being in a mental hospital, I am here to write and pass on my tale to you in hopes that you may relate and know that you are not alone.
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Hi all, this is my first official post of a book I wrote years ago! I hope you all enjoy as I was a teen using a pen and paper to express myself. So sorry for any mistakes and typos ! ******8 Time doesn't heal all. No matter how long. The seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years...only equal up to more pain. Time never offers a cure; it gives you all it can. Time. Time to remember. Time to relive. Time to feel every little thing it couldn't erase." Ethan- "Replaying an experience is like reliving it. Every word invites a memory. Every memory invokes a feeling, an emotion. It's impossible to say which hurts more. The first time is unexpected. The second time around you think you'll be ready for it...nothing changes. Everything you felt hits you harder." ********