The book we shall be reviewing today is 'Rose: future heart' penned by Jazalyn.
Jazayln has a unique style of writing where she narrates a story through multiple verses of poems combining two different forms of literature into one.
In this book, she writes about the internal conflicts one has to face through the course of life, bullying, unrequited love, and second chances.
My favourite poems from the book are:
Silent SOS
I'm my own MVP
But poor
In a rich girl's body;
What about you?
Are you a puppet?
I'll extract your confession
This silence
These silent tears
Cry an SOS
And I must be fearless
To have the courage to express
Are you truly self-partnered?
I am self-existent
With no one
For a lifetime
I have a generous heart;
Many want me
But I want one
Or none
I release my energy in art
For art is everything
And I'm devoted to eugenics:
I'll never marry
And I'll never have kids
But love can't die
Before I live it
Everything hurts
But when I'm taller
I feel like a Goddess
And I need love
To be well
The dream
And the awakening
Are good
But only love
Will calm me down
On this strange eve
I resist
And I say:
"Me no-
Know me"
And I'll keep saying no
I can't fall in love
But love can't be lost
And this grammar of flirt
Screams that
There is no me
Without you
In endless possibilities
I'm no sinner
And I can't fall in love anymore
To the extent
I will never love again
But this coexistence of want
Fools my vulnerable heart
But it's no time for love:
It's time for the truth
Avoiding love
Equals a virgin
And the call
Was spiritual awakening
That resulted
In rave
And closed heart
In the criminal county
I'm enough
For my im-possible dream
And there is
Transformation ahead
But how love fooled us again
To receive an invitation
From the beauty
In the beast?
Someone loves me:
Love does that
And Stupid love:
My feelings are leaked-
I shouldn’t have shown them to you-
I did
And I pay the price
But I don’t regret-
I want you to know
How far I can love you
I may be utopian
But I’m not stupid-
I know the love I feel
Is from another space
And most would call it stupid
But for me
It’s the most precious
In a reality
That is paranoid
Only my utopia saves me
And I know
It’s what your heart wants
So I keep loving you
With this stupid love
If you love reading poetry and want to read something that makes you think deeply, this is your pick.
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