A poem inspired by people of colour, of injustice and racism, and feelings of inadequacy. Thank you for reading <3
Another modern poetry- thoughts- mixture I produced.
The first time she looked at me my heart didn't skip a beat. After all who falls in love with a dried flower?
It’s the twenty-first of March when Mina arrives at the St. John’s Private Hospital, a bouquet of Mary’s favourite flower—lilies—tucked in the crook of her arm.
Ode to losses in the 21st century - aka: I dropped my phone in the toilet and am stressed. Thanks all x
a chapter begins with my first poem. When I wrote I didn't think I could make it... to the point of sharing
Source: https://www.instagram.com/lilies.and.dust/
A poem inspired by people of colour, of injustice and racism, and feelings of inadequacy. Thank you for reading <3
Another modern poetry- thoughts- mixture I produced.
The first time she looked at me my heart didn't skip a beat. After all who falls in love with a dried flower?
It’s the twenty-first of March when Mina arrives at the St. John’s Private Hospital, a bouquet of Mary’s favourite flower—lilies—tucked in the crook of her arm.
Ode to losses in the 21st century - aka: I dropped my phone in the toilet and am stressed. Thanks all x
a chapter begins with my first poem. When I wrote I didn't think I could make it... to the point of sharing
Source: https://www.instagram.com/lilies.and.dust/