Abstract: A Poetry Book
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Last published Mon, Feb 11, 2019
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To give you an abstract perception of the world, from a girl who's living in it.
This is just a book of random poems I think up. I will most likely give a bit of background to each story, but for more info, check out the prologue.
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Different poems for different occasions all of these poems are original and are all made by me. It is copyrighted so please don't copy but please share my book. Some (actually most) of the poems are sad so get a tissue and prepare to be warped into the world of poetry. ENJOY 😉🥳 © This is a copyright book and the authors poem are all original. I started writing this book 5 years ago and honestly it turned into a diary/outlet of emotions . Nothing is in order so you don't have to read all the poems, you can jump around as none of them link together. Enjoy.Complete
Poems (:
(Periodic Updates)Poetry isn't just words put together in a certain rhythm or a smooth way; it's the act of putting yourself and emotions into your writing. It's laying back in the middle of a field and staring up at a cloud and finding all the details that make it unique. It's star gazing and asking yourself questions that could never be answered. It's wondering, it's questions, it's emotions, it's senses, it's poetry.. and every single poem has a trace of yourself in it. My goal in my poems is to make people think and believe. Think deeper than what everything seems. Look deeper. Don't just read the cover, read the book. Find out what it has to offer, and hopefully you'll find something relatable that helps encourage you or atleast let you know you're not alone.(:Complete
For what ?
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What you never asked
"I pretend I never loved you I will pretend it was never the easiest thing to do I will pretend that I'm over it Pretend I am over you But no one has a fucking clue And I'll throw my popcorn away. Hide my face. Wipe away my tears. I wasn't special enough And that is alright by me." ------------------------ At this point this collection of poems is almost like a diary. I always hated poetry. I like people who are direct and honest. And that's how I prefer literature. I believed myself to be bad at double meanings and metaphors and hated pretty words to cover up the ugly reality. Yet, I found myself being fascinated by it. I think it's the most vulnerable side of me. Wanting to communicate through a medium I think little of and yet understands me. It has no structure. It can be messy and yet beautiful. It's allowed to be unpolished. Wrong quotations. Or even lacking any. At this point in my life I feel like everything I thought was right to be wrong and so maybe something wrong could be right. You haven't even asked for this. And still you know it now. "Art is where what we survive survives" -Kaveh AkbarComplete
skinny dipping
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A raw, unapologetic poetry collection about my thoughts and ideas of the world and myself. I hope you enjoy it!
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