Who loves the ocean?

Keep going. Life’s short, and everybody dies in the end. May as well make the best out of it.

A short poem about how we are destroying this planet.

What is love?

I haven’t been on commaful in awhile, just thought I’d put something on here for a change.

Why would you ignore the beautiful, mysterious beings that gave us life?

Everyone has a monster inside them.

Missing you.

It’s a bit of a long poem but I hope I got the message across.

Everyone has a fire, a fighting light inside them.

Anything can be broken if you hurt it enough.

I’m okay. But we need to realize that some people aren’t.

Never stop dreaming, no matter what life puts you through.

Dance in the rain as much as you can.

Earth is too beautiful to die now.

Never stop looking up🌻

Just to see you again, one last time.

I will fight for myself and other women and girls that have been victimized, abused...just because they are female.

Escape as much as you can.

Life is simply complex.