Willy wonka poem.
For the daily prompt hope ya'll enjoy 😉!
It has nice photos of course hehe 😝
A terrific tanka collaboration with @skye on the majesty of the morning. Enjoy!
The other day, someone really close to me said something that made my self-esteem and worth shoot down so far, I didn't want to be me. Sorry I couldn't think of a good title, just writing this made me...
One hit of the sweet stuff and I feel the rush. Never a little is enough, as my face numbs and begins to blush.
dear heartbreaker
why would you think I ever stopped loving you, just because you never loved me?
why would I stop loving the girl who lied?
who manipulated me?
who I thought loved me?
sincerely,
the ...
Existential questions at the border of a bridge.
A poem exploring an experience I had with stereotypes in Europe
a limerick with incorrect syllables @my_feelings @justshutup
AHH--
happy late Halloween writers!!
this was an extremely quick drabble- hope you like some spice~
Dedicated to all the people who have rung my doorbell.
(I should've just told my parents to disable it . . .)
Sprinkles as a metaphor for something far more sinister. Enjoy.
For the daily prompt hope ya'll enjoy 😉!
It has nice photos of course hehe 😝
A terrific tanka collaboration with @skye on the majesty of the morning. Enjoy!
The other day, someone really close to me said something that made my self-esteem and worth shoot down so far, I didn't want to be me. Sorry I couldn't think of a good title, just writing this made me...
One hit of the sweet stuff and I feel the rush. Never a little is enough, as my face numbs and begins to blush.
dear heartbreaker
why would you think I ever stopped loving you, just because you never loved me?
why would I stop loving the girl who lied?
who manipulated me?
who I thought loved me?
sincerely,
the ...
Existential questions at the border of a bridge.
A poem exploring an experience I had with stereotypes in Europe
a limerick with incorrect syllables @my_feelings @justshutup
AHH--
happy late Halloween writers!!
this was an extremely quick drabble- hope you like some spice~
Dedicated to all the people who have rung my doorbell.
(I should've just told my parents to disable it . . .)
Sprinkles as a metaphor for something far more sinister. Enjoy.