Blurry Lights

LECTURAS 281
Votos 18
Partes 40
Hora 14m

LECTURAS 281
Votos 18
Partes 40
Hora 14m

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darkness life light lost mind poetry sad soul

If all you felt was sadness what would the world be. 
This is why we write poetry. 


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The depths of my mind and dialogue of it all. My thoughts. My fakeness. My lies. My confessions. My Raw mental conversations. My weakness. My complicated life. The nonsense that creeps up in my head when I'm thinking. There is no need to understand. There is no need to feel pity. This is Thursday.

Memories are things that come to me in happiness or sadness of sorrows, so I made poetry. Old memories you will always be a very big part of me.

Tragically hopeless. Incredibly hopeful.

a collection or a grouping or a gathering or even an anthology, if you will, of poetry. Now edited and revamped, this volume of work is complete in my eyes, but I have a new and similar book I will be working on called Something Else Out There

This is my 1st poetry book. I hope you all enjoy my poetic writings. -Poet_Megan_Rose

Where there are words; there is comfort. ●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°● It's exhausting, The dreams I have; Trying to make what's fantasy, Include no hardship. Into false of hopes of reality. ●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°● ☆In this monumental universe, there are only few things that could last. One of mine is words.

You never know what you will come across in life, rather if it'll be your future husband or wife. I've developed an entire new view, if it wasn't for you. You'll travel my journey line by line. Come along for the ride. Live in someone else's shoes for once. Some is real; some is fake. But not everyone experiences the same things.

Deep poems about sadness, anger, regret, heart break, and much more. These poems are written during bad times in my life. Highest rank is 292 in poetry.

Embark on a captivating journey, where every line becomes a gateway to a realm of emotions waiting to be discovered. Immerse yourself in the enchanting world of my poetry, where dreams soar beyond the limits of your imagination and hidden truths are revealed. Allow my words to accompany you as you traverse the landscapes of love, loss, hope, and resilience.

Two years in the making. Two years of my life put into words. There is nothing more left to say.

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The depths of my mind and dialogue of it all. My thoughts. My fakeness. My lies. My confessions. My Raw mental conversations. My weakness. My complicated life. The nonsense that creeps up in my head when I'm thinking. There is no need to understand. There is no need to feel pity. This is Thursday.

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