"I'm not saying that I'm romanticizing my life.
How can I make something better when I like it , the way it is."
My first ever poem collection. Basically random poems about random people. Not a single one of is about me.
Cover by @Lady-Emerald
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"Made of building blocks. Take one from me and I'll tremble down. Scattered across the floor. I feel myself unravel, was it enough?
It was supposed to last forever. No strings, maybe I was too attached. But at least I can say that I cared. Now that you're gone, what's left of me?
A hunger building inside me. I need something to feel this void. It hangs over me like a black cloud. Can't let this take over me.
I need something more. I'm slowly building myself back up. Cause that's I can do, piece by piece. You don't define me, I will learn from the hurt within me."
