When you reach the last page of your notebook, where do you go with the rest of your thoughts? When you reach the last page of your notebook, does it still hurt like it did before? When you reach the last page of your notebook, do the thoughts keep waiting at the door? And when you reach the last page of your notebook, don't you feel like dying anymore? We walk the fine line between joy and sorrow, striving to find balance. But what happens when we fall off the line and feel like no one is going to catch us, but in that exact moment, the stars align?

How can I put my heart into words? There is only one way for me to do so...I bleed poems for every wound and for every laughter &for all the beautiful and heartbreaking moments.

Trauma and abuse sits deep in your head, it leaves marks everywhere on your mind and soul. Wounds that never heal, destined to bleed for years. Even if you survive the trauma, the flashbacks will keep up. This book auf poetry, is the dirty tissue of the trauma, abuse, and neglect I've experienced my whole life, especially the past few months to years. The endless nights I spend mourning in grief, first written down with shaky hands, trying to reflect the pain I was in. Rereading and rewriting the mirror of my own soul, so you read it as it ́s meant - fully aware that what you ́re experiencing while skipping through these pages, is your own tragic story triggered by a strangers words. And while some think they would know how I felt, I promise, not even I know for sure.

In the midst of sun-soaked days and moonlit nights, 'Illicit Affairs' spins a tale of tangled hearts and whispered promises. After having spent the summer with June, Ben finds himself caught in an unexpected dance of emotions, where his loyalty to Liz collides with temptation and wrong timing. Due to the chaos of crowds, gentle waves, and salt-kissed air, choices are made that will forever alter the course of their lives. Can love truly flourish amongst the twisted threads of hope, and maimed trust?

Since the beginning of time, theres been love. Everywhere you look, whether it be between humans or animals or organisms. Its one of the few things on earth that can never be removed. Throughout our life weve been listening to it, reading about it, seeing and feeling it. There have been wars and theories and heartache. All because its one of the few things that make us whole. It helps us to evolve and survive.

A little girl In desperate need to connect and to share, in a world full of people that are too wrapped up in their own selves to provide space for finding real love.

You can always count on your friends. They will always be there for you. When you are happy, when you need a shoulder to cry on, when you are scared, when you are in pain, or when you are frustrated. They will always be there; they are always the ones that are there all the time. And that could be a problem. Because in friendship there is an end, sometimes a good and sometimes a bad end. Lucas has been in a coma for six years. He is no longer a high school student or a normal teenager. He wakes up after six years only to find out that the car accident that made him fall into a coma was actually not an accident but a deadly plan from a person he once called a friend.