"Is there a heavan for lost love stories?"
"Perhaps this garden only exists behind the shadow of our lowered eyelids." "She is an emblem for what resides in the sleepy. She is the dream you put yourself in to convince your eyelids"The poetry of who I was before I knew who I would become."
In this poetry collection, Victoria Ashleigh Rose invites you into the preserved gallery of her teenage years-a space where art, love, and loss intertwine in an aching search for understanding. Written between the ages of thirteen and seventeen, these poems capture the raw wonder of first loves and last goodbyes, of growing up and growing apart, of the dreams we chase and the innocence we leave behind.There is something sacred about the words we write before we know what they mean.
With tender honesty, A Philosophy of Clich s reflects on the contradictions of youth: innocent philosophies, the heartbreak of inevitable change, and the unspoken promise to honor the person we once were. For those who have ever looked back and seen a version of themselves standing in the distance, this collection is for you.
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