Of Breaking hearts, young love, betrayal and pain.
Of Mending hearts, familiar pain, unexpected hurt and aftermath.
Of Healing hearts, underated heartache, pain and acceptance.
Of Love, Love that is as deep sea. Pain, that knows no bounds. Strength, that exist within time, but lasts forever.
Of Sadness, sadness that always returns,
Of Trauma, trauma that runs in deep, and the art of dying, every time.
Of Scribbles and rambles, unsaid words and sealed pain.
Of Life, Love, Pain, Sadness, Trauma.
Of the art of rising like a phoenix, every time.
Of Anxiety and Paranoia.
Of Anything bad,
Of Everything good.
This is a story of a girl, it's a continuous one.
A story of a sad girl, very lonely, but beautiful, intelligent and strong. She's a self sabotaging narcissistic girl, but also a talented, skilled and brave girl. She is riddled with anxiety and depression, but somehow finds ways to get up each morning, thinking of beautiful things. She has loved and lost, hurt and being hurt.
She has not lost herself, but she has not find herself either. This is the life of a girl, laid before you in poems and thoughts.
Here is a piece of me, and in here, undoubtedly, you will find pieces of yourself too. I am a mess, but aren't we all?
| formerly SOMETHING BROKEN |
This is a series of short stories, poems and thoughts I've written over the years, compiled into this collection. Most of these were written years ago. Some I've written as early as this year (2025).
The purpose of this volume is to feel. Feel everything as though you are the main character experiencing each emotion expressed through my writing. These are written through my perspective as a woman, but please let this resonate with you regardless of your identity.
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- nhiamare