The Damned Divine

The Damned Divine

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I saw em coming, But no longer can I fight. Everything becomes blurry, My demons out of sight. I can't break free. . . I'll never be me! They won't let me be, The chains are tight, I can't ever see the light! We all have these thoughts. Some worse than others. What I think we all need to know, Is your experience won't stay unknown. How do you wish to be remembered? Someone who let the darkness take away. Or an inspirational story, Who saved millions of lives, All in one day. You don't even have to save a million, You can save one and that life is, Yours! You wouldn't take a life, So don't let them take yours. Save one, And you can save more. Credit for cover goes to @Knack4Things
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Words are sharper than knife they say. Yes it is true. Some perfectly moulded good words can both make and break a heart easily. A poem is a group of such perfectly moulded words given wings to fly. They fly through the mind and heart easily. A hobby is an activity we do to express ourselves, our beliefs and our thinking. For example through drawing, dancing, singing, etcetera. Writing a poem is one of such hobbies. Here words are used. These words and messages are far more twisted. A poem hits the mind, a good poem hits the heart. Thoughts Of A Juvenile is just a collection of my poems.I started writing poems when I was 8. I may not be a great writer. But yeah I write to express. There have been times for me like many other teenagers where I thought I was lost and helpless. There have been good times too. I'm standing on the edge of teenage now, telling you that you can survive this. You can survive everything. All you need is to find your strengths. There are sad nights and then there are mornings full of opportunities. Don't give up. I'm here and I'll always be here. Whenever you feel down just remind yourself "Be stupid". Go out in public and the eat the food you like alone, ask out your crush, flirt like there's no one watching, dance like a ghost has possessed your body, prank people, have a little chat with the nerds you know. Surviving is an art not many can master. Be a Master. There are mistakes in this book and I tried my best to correct them. But couldn't correct them all. I would really love to receive reviews and criticism. Vote if you like it. Comment your views. And follow for more poems. Add it to your reading list or library.

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