A poem about recent events in America, identity and racism. Thank you for reading and be sure to check out the links in the comments! <3
A poem about the mark we leave on the world when we're gone and about legacies. Thank you for reading :) <3
"Open me up like an atlas"
A poem about identity, comfort and pride. Thank you for reading! <3
when you look in the mirror and somebody else is there too
my own version of exquisite darkness which lies within my soul - with visuals.
By: Ioana Moldovan
A little light and love for those of us who think we deserve punishment or who tend to punish ourselves or others.
This is a poem I wrote long ago. Like, loooong. I'm not sure as to whether I like it or not, but it fit with today's prompt. ^^
It's about freedom of identity. Thank you for reading :) <3
lost in the fortress my mind created
Source: Ioana Moldovan
When I was a boy, I would hide my tears in the rain I didn't know that other boys sometimes feel the same.
A short poem I wrote a while back while really struggling with the transition into motherhood. It's an amazing journey, but so very challenging at times.
You belong.
Song #4
Thatβs all. You belong. No matter what they say.
obsessing over the agony of not knowing
By: Ioana Moldovan
This goes out to my girl @oolalaa. Your peice "The Girl" inspired me π (And no, I'm NOT plagiarizing her peice!!! This is completely different!)
A poem about recent events in America, identity and racism. Thank you for reading and be sure to check out the links in the comments! <3
A poem about the mark we leave on the world when we're gone and about legacies. Thank you for reading :) <3
"Open me up like an atlas"
A poem about identity, comfort and pride. Thank you for reading! <3
when you look in the mirror and somebody else is there too
my own version of exquisite darkness which lies within my soul - with visuals.
By: Ioana Moldovan
A little light and love for those of us who think we deserve punishment or who tend to punish ourselves or others.
This is a poem I wrote long ago. Like, loooong. I'm not sure as to whether I like it or not, but it fit with today's prompt. ^^
It's about freedom of identity. Thank you for reading :) <3
lost in the fortress my mind created
Source: Ioana Moldovan
When I was a boy, I would hide my tears in the rain I didn't know that other boys sometimes feel the same.
A short poem I wrote a while back while really struggling with the transition into motherhood. It's an amazing journey, but so very challenging at times.
You belong.
Song #4
Thatβs all. You belong. No matter what they say.
obsessing over the agony of not knowing
By: Ioana Moldovan
This goes out to my girl @oolalaa. Your peice "The Girl" inspired me π (And no, I'm NOT plagiarizing her peice!!! This is completely different!)