Exactly as the title states, this poetry is written from the heart, the soul, and the mind. It may follow a certain order, or it may be complete chaos of free verses. Art is not always meant to be understood, and thus words are not meant for everyone's ears. This collection of poems is nothing more than an alter to present what I craft to the world. Perhaps you will understand, perhaps you will ponder late at night for meaning. In the end, poetry is nothing more than art on paper, written in ink and soaked in tears.
Most of this is sad, any TW will be at the start of them
I'm a 17 y/o just wanting to share some of my poetry with people other than my friends :]
(Also feel free to comment any tips and how I could improve on my writing!)