Let's face it, to some:
Our hearts are gross. Our hearts are insanely strong. Our hearts are fragile.
Hey, I get it. But guess what.
You can find beauty anywhere, you might just have to look at it from a different angle. Our hearts literally are the strongest things about us because of all the blood it needs to pump to keep us alive. But they can break, and when they do, it hurts like hell.
Not everything works out, and our hearts take the pain.
Some pain vanishes, some pain stays but it is there so long something happens and it turns into like a memory. Some pain never goes away. I know things can get tough, but pain helps us become who we need to be. Pain opens doors, ironically, that can lead way to the strongest and purest love you can find, and the love you need. You may read something you think is depressing and that's life. But the negative things you read might just help you appreciate the positive stuff you have.
You ready? I hope so, because now the summary is done and the poems have begun.
This is the first, there shall be more:). I hope you all enjoy this:)!
In an effort to vent, a young individual has been writing poetry, being this his first poetry book, just a collection of some of the numerous poems already written. Most of the poems related to a romantic aspect or a new personal revolution, hence, it is symbolically related in a few of them to one of the historical watersheds more impactful not just for the author, but for the society, the French Revolution, as it involved the overthrow of an absolute monarchy. Meanwhile, for the author's personal revolution it involved a huge empowerment against others, hence, the present poetry book is considered as the modern manifestum for the author.