❝ When you're finally ready to talk to someone- vent to them, no one stays. They are never there and then they wonder why we don't talk about how or what we feel ❞
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Eunoia • Book One
Poetrycurrently - completed. ❝ 𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒔 ❞ Book One of Eunoia (Beautiful Thinking). A book with words dipped in emotions of a young soul. A book of different genres of poems and so on, but it's also just an...
No One Stays
❝ When you're finally ready to talk to someone- vent to them, no one stays. They are never there and then they wonder why we don't talk about how or what we feel ❞
