Poetry Friday 1: Stopping by the woods on a snowy evening.

STOPPING THE WOODS ON A SNOWY EVENING - ROBERT FORST. Whose woods these are I think I know.    His house is in the village though;    He will not see me stopping here    To watch his woods fill up with snow.     My little horse must think it queer    To stop without a farmhouse near    Between... Continue Reading →

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Poetry Friday

We live in an era where literature has become a joke. Each day I wake up to useless, meaningless, oh-so stereotypical so-called 'poems'. Yes, poetry is about saying more in fewer words, but that doesn't mean writing plain lines with no poetic element make it a poem. Well, I am not a great poet too,... Continue Reading →

22 years of nothing.

Three months ago, I turned 22 and to be honest I really feel like I am already 72 or something. Like seriously, no kidding. Growing up is such a mess and especially growing up in this generation of constant friction is messier. Sounds like complaint, but imagine it this way- every day you gotta wake... Continue Reading →

Healing and blooming.

Oh you sad sad girl, With a face lit like a star and eyes dark as the sky. You hope has hovered And i understand why. All you think about is how everything in this world is surely a lie. But let me tell you something my little girl, Do you see those flowers in... Continue Reading →

End it.

If something feels like a burden, discard it. Toxicity in life begins here, to feel burdened and to be the burden. Relationships are never meant to be carried they are meant to be cherished. End it, if it feels like a burden, just end. If you feel you are being treated as a burden walk... Continue Reading →

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