A haiku collection about beginning anew.
A free form poem about being used by another person. And how we should never view life as game.
Even though the costs of being open and honest are high, it's worth it in order to grow and survive.
Source: https://aathrift.com/in-order-to-survive-lessons-from-a-tree/
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Hello, feel free to read my poems, leave a little message or thought, and follow. I’m new here, looking for platforms to display my poems.
you said we'd never grow apart, you said we'd never change on each other, but you lied, and i changed. so did you. and this time, i wanted to change.
Whenever people start to grow apart there's still a longing for that missed loved one
#Growth
Wishing for the days when all I knew was love and everything felt okay
The hill knows all about them. And has watched their relationship grow.
It was difficult to pull together my thoughts and write a cohesive piece but I tried my best. I think everyday we are all just trying our best and that’s what I’m trying to convey in this poem.
Tha...
I use to be into poetry & things,
Creative thoughts, visions & working on my dream.
But that all got twisted when I started fighting for a boy,
Who still letting other girls play with his toy.
i felt so broken from such a young age i didn’t understand how to explain it
i felt so broken i thought i was sick
i could feel others pain in search of finding what mine was
i was hurt and i didn’t ...
A free form poem about being used by another person. And how we should never view life as game.
Even though the costs of being open and honest are high, it's worth it in order to grow and survive.
Source: https://aathrift.com/in-order-to-survive-lessons-from-a-tree/
| rəˈɡret |
Hello, feel free to read my poems, leave a little message or thought, and follow. I’m new here, looking for platforms to display my poems.
you said we'd never grow apart, you said we'd never change on each other, but you lied, and i changed. so did you. and this time, i wanted to change.
Whenever people start to grow apart there's still a longing for that missed loved one
#Growth
Wishing for the days when all I knew was love and everything felt okay
The hill knows all about them. And has watched their relationship grow.
It was difficult to pull together my thoughts and write a cohesive piece but I tried my best. I think everyday we are all just trying our best and that’s what I’m trying to convey in this poem.
Tha...
I use to be into poetry & things,
Creative thoughts, visions & working on my dream.
But that all got twisted when I started fighting for a boy,
Who still letting other girls play with his toy.
i felt so broken from such a young age i didn’t understand how to explain it
i felt so broken i thought i was sick
i could feel others pain in search of finding what mine was
i was hurt and i didn’t ...