Dear Whatever-This-Is,

Dear Whatever-This-Is,

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Why is it that we all become poets when are hearts are broken? "Poetry doesn't have to rhyme, it just has to touch people where our hands can't." -Unknown This isn't a diary, I just thought I should write down the language of my emotions "I've grown familiar with villains that live in my head, they beg me to write them so I'll never die when I'm dead." -Halsey // Control
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WARNING: Some pieces may contain triggers for those who struggle with any form of depression or self harm. Please read with caution. I will often rearrange the chapters in the way I see fit, so please be patient and keep that in mind. This is my first attempt at poetry. It will consist of shit that I've gone through/dealt with and ramblings from my screwed up mind. These works are purely fictional and not meant to be taken literally.

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