i write in my notebook. words i've never said, but things i wish i could have. the thoughts puddle my brain.
through my words, you might be able to find me. you could find out who i am, and what i go through. what battles i'm forced to fight.
buried in my sentences, hidden in my paragraphs, you might be able to understand me, in a way that you wouldn't in person.
in my notebook, you'll find me, right where i should be.
lost in my writings.
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loss for words
Poetryevery day I'm left at a loss for words. ✘CW: mentions of suicide and self-harm © 2017-2023 alexxiajay, all rights reserved *i wrote this collection in 2017, i have only updated it recently. (fixed some grammatical errors, and changed a few things, b...
