Oddz Poems

Oddz Poems

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Hello, this is Oddz_Itz This is not a story but instead separate poems I write when I have the time. These can get dark so I need to add a warning for these poems. ⚠️Warning⚠️ -These poems can deal with heavy things that could be triggering for readers. Some of these poems will most likely contain: -Venting -Violence -Cursing -Suicide -Self hate -Depression -Mention of voices -Skitzophrania -PTSD -Mental Illness -Hatred -Mention of rights and or laws some may not agree with -Oppinions that some readers may not agree with. Other triggers may be included that are not added in this warning, reader discretion is advised. If you can read past this warning and continue reading these poems then I do hope you enjoy them. I am posting these poems because I am hoping some readers can find them relatable in one way or another and know they are not alone when life comes around and forces dark twists and turns on people.
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Of Breaking hearts, young love, betrayal and pain. Of Mending hearts, familiar pain, unexpected hurt and aftermath. Of Healing hearts, underated heartache, pain and acceptance. Of Love, Love that is as deep sea. Pain, that knows no bounds. Strength, that exist within time, but lasts forever. Of Sadness, sadness that always returns, Of Trauma, trauma that runs in deep, and the art of dying, every time. Of Scribbles and rambles, unsaid words and sealed pain. Of Life, Love, Pain, Sadness, Trauma. Of the art of rising like a phoenix, every time. Of Anxiety and Paranoia. Of Anything bad, Of Everything good. This is a story of a girl, it's a continuous one. A story of a sad girl, very lonely, but beautiful, intelligent and strong. She's a self sabotaging narcissistic girl, but also a talented, skilled and brave girl. She is riddled with anxiety and depression, but somehow finds ways to get up each morning, thinking of beautiful things. She has loved and lost, hurt and being hurt. She has not lost herself, but she has not find herself either. This is the life of a girl, laid before you in poems and thoughts. Here is a piece of me, and in here, undoubtedly, you will find pieces of yourself too. I am a mess, but aren't we all? | formerly SOMETHING BROKEN |

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