To Hopeless Romantics
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Last published Sat, Sep 14, 2024
Heartbreaks and heart aches leave the soul shaken to hopelessness. Thinking of the ones whose hurt us; the ones whose left us longing. It's a universal feeling. No matter the age or gender, we're bound to feel hopeless about someone. Longing for someone.
So this collection of poems are to you hopeless romantics. Poems written from when I was a scarred 13 year old, to a hopeful 17 year old.
Now I'm older, experienced, and married, I look back at these poems and feel the hurt vibrate through the pages; some leaving me in awe at how much a person can feel. But if you're looking for your soul to heal, you might find grace in this book.
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