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Sad poems. Rage poems. Hope poems. A desire to survive nothing. All in one. Enjoy the fun. It has just began.

This book is aa book of my most inner thoughts. Thoughts about the things that hurt me, scare me, trigger me or break me the most. Thoughts that have made me break and crumble. Thoughts that have made me either dive deeper into my addiction or have made me relapse over and over again. There are thoughts of my darkness moments that I almost didn't make it out of with my life. There are thoughts of how I've been hurt over and over and how I've dealt with the pain. I write my thoughts so I can try to heal what I see as broken in myself. But I also write them because I know that I am not the only one in this world that feels the way that I do. I pray every day that I write that I am slowly healing myself and that maybe I can help heal someone else with the same struggles. I'm hoping maybe my words on paper will help someone who thinks they are alone realize that they are not. That there are others who feel the same pain and have made it through that they can too. There is always a way to survive the darkest of days even when you dont think there is. Im just hoping to maybe let people know there is always away to survive. That death is a permanent solution to a temporary problem or feeling. Every dark night eventually ends in day light. You just have to be strong enough to whether the toughest of storms.

A collection of memories, emotions, and thoughts.

Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words. -Robert Frost This is my own collection of thoughts. My own stories, through the deepest sorrow and highest peaks of happiness I've had in my rather brief life, and some that others may also be able to relate to. Sometimes, words are insufficient. Sometimes, they're too accurate to emotionally bear. Sometimes, they're what provokes the deepest part of your soul. You be the judge on how poetry affects you. You read; I just tell the stories. #thecosmicawards2018

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"Emotions" is a rare gem, a collection of joy, pain and sorrow. Magnetic words that draws you in and captivates you.

i'll break my own heart in remembering. (amateur poetry spanning from a very long time ago to now)

The universe says no.

Memories are things that come to me in happiness or sadness of sorrows, so I made poetry. Old memories you will always be a very big part of me.

A collection of words. Pieces of thoughts and feelings. An attempt at the impossible task of putting into words what moves in people's hearts.

This is a book I write in to relieve my mind of the horror it creates for itself. Poems or not, they're words. Definitions or examples, they're words. My words. Read it or not, they're my words.

A journey through life, healing, grief, heart aches and loss. This is a book that allows you to look back at life and realize that there's so much more than what meets the eye. Here lies the words you never had the chance to speak. This is Untold.

Poems... A place to escape to, to relate with. A world that is created with a single verse, and a universe that is created with a single stanza... Poetry...a place you can make your own.

An explosion of words that are locked up inside my heart. These are the words I can't spit out of my mouth.

It is a collection of poems that will make you laugh or cry out in despair. Sometimes, both at once. They will light up your soul and make you feel alive. That's not all of it though, there is a lot more that you might find between these lines...

A collection of poems and narratives that describe the heart's sentiments in sorts.

A collection of poems from emotions to ideas and everything in between.

words don't write themselves Instead, they grow and bloom in the minds of us all

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Trapped. Surrounded on all sides by an overpowering barrier visible only to you. A barrier consisting of your thoughts, your dreams, your hopes, separating you from the rest of the world. Thoughts struggling to escape, the memories vivid in your head. You're trying to push back the flood of emotion, trying to break down that wall that's separating you from the judgement that awaits you at the other side. Your fears captivate you and morph you into a new person entirely. Surrounded on all sides and breaking into cold perspiration. Enveloping you is that same fear, gripping at your heart. You stand still hoping for the storm to back down, hoping for another chance. Sooner or later you're faced with reality and you'll know there's no turning back. All that remains is a whisper of silence.