Dance of Dissonance

Dance of Dissonance

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People call me a poet, but i'm just a slut for sentences that leave teeth marks on the soft parts of your soul. You call it a poem, i call it the sound of my ribs breaking open to let the heart breathe.
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I'm not too sure as to what this is, but I often get bored and lost in my thoughts, so why not write them out? As I wrote I created poetic sentences, lines and phrases. So, I hope they can be enjoyed despite their mainly heavy topics. This book covers poems from 2017 to 2019.

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