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Unfiltered Poetry by a Lover

Unfiltered Poetry by a Lover

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Poetry
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.
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This book is aa book of my most inner thoughts. Thoughts about the things that hurt me, scare me, trigger me or break me the most. Thoughts that have made me break and crumble. Thoughts that have made me either dive deeper into my addiction or have made me relapse over and over again. There are thoughts of my darkness moments that I almost didn't make it out of with my life. There are thoughts of how I've been hurt over and over and how I've dealt with the pain. I write my thoughts so I can try to heal what I see as broken in myself. But I also write them because I know that I am not the only one in this world that feels the way that I do. I pray every day that I write that I am slowly healing myself and that maybe I can help heal someone else with the same struggles. I'm hoping maybe my words on paper will help someone who thinks they are alone realize that they are not. That there are others who feel the same pain and have made it through that they can too. There is always a way to survive the darkest of days even when you dont think there is. Im just hoping to maybe let people know there is always away to survive. That death is a permanent solution to a temporary problem or feeling. Every dark night eventually ends in day light. You just have to be strong enough to whether the toughest of storms.

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