ghosts of every girl
you've ever been
are shedding tears of joy
seeing everything
that you've achieved.
she,
in all her naivety,
couldn't have ever predicted
the woman you have now become.
just as you,
in all your naivety,
cannot predict
the woman you will be.
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Words Unsaid
PoetryA collection of my poems about love, crushes, depression, feeling lonely and pretty much all the emotions I go through as an angsty teenager :P Hope you enjoy! I've been adding to this book since I was 15 (I'm 21 now). The poems get better as the b...
