Poetry has no true purpose except to gain the hearts and minds of those who are exposed to it. It has the power to break hearts, and build minds. It can change the mindset of generations or just one person for a lifetime. Poetry can spark a revolution or calm the tides of personal war. Or it can give one young woman a creative outlet for her poetic soul, while simultaneously feeding the repressed souls of those who also read it.
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Stories by PoemBlood
Sometimes Life Is Confusing
In the years leading up to adulthood, every adolescent questions themselves. Be it on matters of faith, perso...
Sometimes Life Sucks
All have experienced pain growing up. It comes in different forms (puberty, bad crushes, crushed dreams, bad...
Sometimes Life Is Amazing
Growing up can be harsh, but it has its upswings as well. Young love, cherished memories and things of that n...