Thoughts, Feelings, and Experiences

Thoughts, Feelings, and Experiences

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Poems are written because of experiences and imaginations where knowledge and feelings unite. We all go through the darkest moments in our life but even in darkness, there's still a little light. Words are powerful. Words can destroy someone, but words also lift someone's spirit who is facing challenges and struggles in life. When it feels like it, just feel it and let poetry speak for it. Why did I write these poems? For what? Maybe to inspire others, to cheer myself, to let my feelings out, to share my knowledge, or just maybe to be someone I'm not. For who? Maybe for myself, family, friends, someone I don't know, or just maybe for anyone.
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My escape from Springfield, Massachusetts, came in the form of an exchange program to New Delhi, India, one plane ticket for 11:00 am on the thirteenth of July. I left, taking a big suitcase and my camera. I told myself I left for the experience I'd have there, but maybe I left because of the experience I'd had here. I don't know. All I know is that I left, and then I met Maya Sumedh. Luke Waters came into my life at 12:00 pm on the fourteenth of July, a Saturday. Probably the weirdest Saturday of my life - I picked up a cute guy from the airport, was in a car crash and stayed up the whole night talking to said cute guy. Maybe I even fell in love but I didn't know it until much later. All we had was four months and camera. A camera which proved more important than we ever imagined.

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