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Some say I see life
through a rose-colored glass
But there is simply
not enough space!
If you tried to contain
all the love that I hide
The glass would shatter
the hinges would break

It fits more to say
that I bought a house
Got it coated in pink
in which porch I sit every evening
spinning my romantic fantasies

This book started merely as a journal of my feelings, all disguised in the shape of quotes and poems that I Identified with (and was secretly dedicating to my crush). Later down the line, I started writing my own!

I take zero credit for the works tagged as "unknown". If you know who they belong to, please leave a comment. Otherwise, enjoy my thoughts in prose!

#1 on poetry - 4/9/19