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i journal when my feelings starts to get me drowned in it. but a thousand words won't be enough to let it out. so to make it short, poetry came by and gave me some words to get things out of my chest. almost like my 911 calls, helping me to stay sane. cheers~
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Sometimes we cry in silence because the words we want to scream would break us if we spoke them. In this book I have compiled the poems, I poured my heart and soul into when my lips didn't dare speak a word of what my heart so badly wanted to say. So this poetry book is to all who have had a hand in the shattering of my heart - even myself. This is a letter from me to you...xoxo

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