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She was like art and art wasnt supposed to be beautiful, it was supposed to make you feel something.  

Thats the reason why she deserves a book, to feel loved.. to know she is worth.All Rights Reserved

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A poetry collection about life & death, love, loss, & grief. Written through the lens of a 15-17-year-old girl. These poems are a collection of my story. Take care of them. They mean the world to me.

"She painted her soul with words and displayed the pain for all to observe." Where a girl is learning how to love herself and the complicated life she lives.

My smile, my tears, my words, my silence, my life, it's all about you because it's you. Poetries which comes from one's heart for a sweetheart....That connects to one's soul💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜 Full of emotions Love, Inspiration, Passion, Pain and comfort Because it is all about you💜 Sometimes you even don't know how you feel ......But It may connect you.... You must have felt lonely, unloved, broke You must have experienced the butterflies in stomach of meeting your first love..... You must have felt the pain of endings Let's share what we feel.

I honestly don't know what to put here.. I decided to write a book, and so I wrote these poems. I know that they aren't very good, but at least I tried.. right?? 😅😅😅

I write these poems when I hit my low points I hope if anyone reads this you enjoy #1 Sad Poems #2 Sad Poetry #2 Poem #1 Dark Poems

She was beautiful, and I loved her. Loved? Nah, it's not like that. Just because she's gone, doesn't mean I stopped loving her. I still love her.

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words don't write themselves Instead, they grow and bloom in the minds of us all

Hey there! This is a collection of all my poems at one place. All of them are very close to me for they are mostly -sometimes fully, sometimes loosely- based on my life. Safe to say, this is a guide to whatever is in my mind, whatever I've been through. This is me in a way, in the form of poems. Happy Reading friends Hope ya like it✨

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A poetry collection about life & death, love, loss, & grief. Written through the lens of a 15-17-year-old girl. These poems are a collection of my story. Take care of them. They mean the world to me.

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