DOOMED LIGHT [ Love Poetry ]

DOOMED LIGHT [ Love Poetry ]

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Dear reader. "This is a world full of wonders, where humans exsist with multiple interesting emotions, and there are even multiple ways to express an emotion." "Some cry to feel sadness. Some laugh to feel happiness. But there are other people, who shared their feelings structured in a poetry." "And here iam with my creation. A feeling i left written than spoken. Neither i have the courage nor i want to tell how ive been really feel, i want my feelings to live in a world of metaphors or creativity i can build" "I think a poetry is more than just words of play, its a way for me to express how i feel, how i see the world, everything can be turned into poetry even the simplest things like cats or rains." "even if it is that simple. if you call that a poem, then it is your poem. Now dear reader, A poetry is something you can write on about something youre grateful of , a feeling when you are in love, sadness, anger i led it all written than spoken" "My tounge was weaker than a rubber band, it cannot strike in words but letters." "But oh well reader, i have no idea how you pointed a view of a poetry. But please, you may enjoy the poems i have written on my 13s 🥺." I ACCEPT CRITISM ON COMMENTS !! iam still trying to improve : ) COPYRIGHTS ALL SERVED please do not steal my work but you may post my poems in other socials with a copyright #PoemsbyCallista . and please let me know if you did i would be really happy that you shared this small work. 🌹
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I wrote this because I needed to survive it. Because there are some feelings too big for silence. Some heartbreaks too heavy to carry alone. This isn't fiction. This is my heart, broken open and rearranged into verse. "I saw you standing where the sidewalk curves, and suddenly my chest knew different words." - That's how it started. A glance. A stranger. A feeling I couldn't ignore. "You said we needed to talk. Those five words, I knew. I already knew." - And that's how it ended. Not with fire. With silence. I won't tell you that time heals all wounds. I won't say everything happens for a reason. I won't pretend heartbreak makes you stronger. But I will show you that: You can survive what you think will destroy you. You can break and still become beautiful. You can love someone and lose them and still be whole. You can be your own happy ending. I wrote these poems with tears on my face. I wrote them on good days when I forgot to hurt. Every word is something I actually felt. Every line is a moment I actually lived. "You are not broken. You are breaking open. And that's where the light gets in." - That's what this taught me. That's what I hope it gives you, the comfort of knowing you're not alone.

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