~She's gazing far ahead,
a gentle frown
knitting her brows together,
the creases in her skin
resembling dips in the water,
travelling far
and turning into a tsunami
abducted by fate to a sweet destruction.~
Poems after poems after poems mostly concerning these emotions I can't rationalise but that I can't also stop feeling.
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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.