My Wings Burned Brightly

My Wings Burned Brightly

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A collection of poems written as they come - unfiltered, unorganized, and burning with whatever feeling lived in the moment. Devotion. Unrequited love. Wanting someone so much you fly too close. Like Icarus, I wrote because I needed to fall.
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Sometimes love isn't what it seems - it's pain, confusion, hope, and everything in between. Caught between the memories of what once was and the fear of what could be. She fell for the boy who made her feel seen, who built her up when she was broken - and then shattered her all over again. But even now, with all the pain, she can't let go. She still needs him. Still wants him. If you've ever been lost in the middle of love and doubt, this story is for you. Even If It Wasn't Love is a story about holding on to the very thing that's tearing you apart - and wondering if maybe, just maybe... it was love all along.

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