What it's like to never be someones first choice.

A small poem about my favorite place, the ocean!

Imperfects are beauty, we are all uniquely gorgeous

My take on gender and being stuck in the middle.

This is my first time writing poetry, please let me know what you think!

Go read part one first, ill be posting more chapters of this soon. Please give me feedback!

The first part of a story I might start writing for fun. Give me ideas for what it should be called!

I always dreaded when the weather would start to get cooler and the leaves changed from green to brown. Winter reminded me of darkness and I was always scared of the dark before. I'm not exactly sure ...