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[A Random Collection Of Poetries]
The creativity comes out randomly.
Sometimes it's 2 am thoughts or a random blow of evening nostalgia, or the caress of morning breeze.
Even the midnight dream manages to pull it out of me.
Maybe I crave to say what I want, but failure is common.
So I tried putting them into words.
But what would it feel like if you can't even write what you want to say?
The feeling of being trapped by myself?
It's all there, messy.
And beautiful.
～•✿•～
I won't say this poetry book has any theme or a specific order of poems. It is just a simple collection, all my poems together in one book. It's random, a beautiful mess of all the tags : love, life, longing, sadness, happiness, romance, friendship, school, future, depression, anxiety and many more.
It. Is. A. Mess. But a beautiful one.
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