Remembrance - Poetry Book
  • MGA BUMASA 179
  • Mga Boto 66
  • Mga Parte 12
  • Oras 8m
  • MGA BUMASA 179
  • Mga Boto 66
  • Mga Parte 12
  • Oras 8m
Kumpleto, Unang na-publish Jul 29, 2024
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Hello, the title is pretty self-explanatory. These are a few old poems from my high school days. They were only laying around on paper, so I figured I'd post them here. I refined them a bit but no more will likely be coming. Feel free to take a peek. (Later poems are stress-related during depressive periods. You have been warned.)
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Something Mending -- VOL 1

127 Parte Kumpleto Mature

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 |