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I Don't Know

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A poet's poem, her heart's thoughts that were put into words.

"For in the quiet chambers of the soul,

Where whispers echo and secrets unfold,

A poet weaves her tapestry of dreams,

In verses spun from moonlight’s gleam.

Her heart, a wellspring of emotions vast,

Pours forth its musings, shadows cast,

Each syllable a star in the cosmic expanse,

A dance of ink upon the parchment’s trance.

These words, like petals unfurling at dawn,

Carry echoes of forgotten songs withdrawn,

They flutter, fragile, on the breath of time,

A prelude to the symphony of rhyme.

So let us turn this page, embrace the art,

For within these lines, a universe shall start,

The poet’s poem, a celestial flight,

Guiding us through day and into night."

In life's vast landscape, there are moments of certainty and clarity. Yet, there are times when we find ourselves in the throes of confusion, doubt, and the overwhelming sensation of "I don't know". This book, aptly titled "I Don't Know", is an exploration of these moments of uncertainty, expressed through the poignant verses of a gifted poet.

This collection is not a mere assembly of words and rhymes. It is a reflection of the poet's heart, a manifestation of her thoughts and feelings. Each poem echoes the recurrent theme of not knowing – not knowing what lies ahead, not knowing how to navigate through life’s complexities, not knowing the answers to life's most profound questions.

"I Don't Know" is a testament to the human experience in all its rawness and authenticity. It mirrors the myriad emotions that accompany the state of not knowing - the fear and anxiety, the confusion and doubt, but also the hope and anticipation. It delves into the depths of uncertainty, exploring the profound impact it has on our thoughts, emotions, and actions.

The poet, through her verses, invites the readers to join her in this exploration. Her words serve as a guide, illuminating the path through the fog of uncertainty. Her poems resonate with a universal appeal, striking a chord with anyone who has ever found themselves in the throes of not knowing.

The beauty of this collection lies in its honesty. The poet does not shy away from expressing her vulnerabilities, her fears, and her doubts. Instead, she embraces them, turning them into beautiful verses that touch the heart and stir the soul. Her words are a testament to the strength and resilience of the human spirit, even in the face of uncertainty.

"I Don't Know" is not just a book; it is an emotional journey. It invites you to delve into the depths of the unknown, to confront your fears and doubts, and to find solace in the shared human experience of not knowing. It encourages you to embrace the uncertainty, to find beauty in the unknown, and to draw strength from your vulnerabilities.

As you turn the pages of this book, you will find yourself immersed in a world of emotions, a world that is as complex as it is beautiful. You will find yourself resonating with the poet's words, finding a piece of your own heart in her verses. And perhaps, in the process, you will discover a part of yourself that you never knew existed.

In conclusion, "I Don't Know" is not just a book of poems; it is a testament to the power of words, the beauty of emotions, and the resilience of the human spirit. It is a celebration of life in all its complexities and contradictions. It is a tribute to the poet's heart, her thoughts, and her soul. And above all, it is a testament to the universal language of poetry, that speaks to the heart, touches the soul, and transcends all boundaries.

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The House
I've built a house and i called it "broken", I've abandoned that house and tried to build another one, tried to fix it better than the former house I've built, i wonder, could i ever build a house that I could call "my home"? would there be a chance that i could ever survive in these swirling storms? or maybe if i finished building this house, once again and once more, for twice i may call it "broken." or maybe not just that, maybe a worse name, maybe i may call it "annihilated." over and over again i will build houses, i don't know, I'm not sure, maybe of pain or something more than that. maybe of self-denial or of jealousy or maybe a house of bewilderment i am not sure about what tomorrow will bring but I'm sure that i could never be someone to you or even something you matter you were the subject of all these houses's drafts the reason why it's all gon' be broken you, who brought my heart a dagger and you buried my soul to torture you, the one who made me build houses and that made me call them names of blues —@jade —not a signed in writer ✨

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