I'm just a 15-year-old trying to make sense of things through writing.
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Stories by FNV345
When I was young
This poem is about the words we keep inside and the weight of feeling unheard. It's a piece of my story, and...
My mask
A poem about feeling alone. A poem about getting by every day through hiding. I wrote this as a way to cope...
A little glowing box
A reflection on how screens pull us out of reality, steal our time, and trap us in isolation. A poem about mo...