What Are My WordsWorth
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It's a tale unaltered by time or memory, true to what happened in reality.
We all have read about carefree boy and introvert girl trope penned by authors but how was it in real life ?
As you delve into these pages, at end of my each poetry , I'll share with you the story of my first and only love until now.
And How he turned me into a poet.
So brace yourself for a real story, but one that I promise will captivate you. And as we journey together, I'll introduce you to the amazing friends I met along the way...
About the Poems-
This book is a collection of emotions and experiences from my teenage years. It's a journey through the uncanny, exquisite, and sometimes humorous feeling of romantic love. It's where I discovered literature and found solace in the darkest hours of the night, through words etched upon dead wood. Alongside my personal reflections, you'll find poems inspired by songs and the storylines of books.
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