Part 1:He Ruined Me

They don't prepare you for these feelings when you're a kid.
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Pain in the shape of words because human emotion is a powerful source of inspiration.

Revel in the contradictions.
Swim in the salty depths of grief.
Climb the mountains of sorrow.
Relish the depictions of anxiety.
Soar through the storm clouds of depression.
Get to know a broken soul and learn of it's tales of strife.
These poems are dark,the streams run deep.
Join the escapade of my troubled mind and broken heart,
Trying to deal with pressure in the only way it knows how,
Through writing.

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These poems are all original and all from personal experiences.
I like to refer to it as "Therapy without the awkward face-to-face interaction.

...So Enjoy ..

Cover Credits : @peeta_4_ever
(She is awesome at these)