Pieces from something I used to be

Poems made out of shards, put together like pieces from something I used to be, someone that I still have in me and cherish, someone that never died but is still living inside me, made out of all pieces I still owe.

To be honest this is pretty much like a diary too. I feel like these poems from this little collection describe me better than I'd ever be able to through a regular presentation. So enjoy, hope you'll like reading about some of my life experiences pictured through poems and feel less alone if you relate.