My Journal

Poem By Krystal Galvis

It's a book.
Just pages and pages
And more pages
Of me. Of my life.
Of everything I am,
Everything I was
And everything I want to be.

Hope
Dreams
Thoughts
Regrets

It's a book with every genre

Romance
Comedy
Horror
Tragedy

You name it.

And when I read my journal,
I remember the feelings and emotions
I had when I put the words from my mind
Onto the line paper
Pouring my heart out
My life is now written in a book.

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