I haven't written anything in a while, so I decided to force something out. It's nothing special, just a little something for today's prompt, laborer, about my favorite person in the world. He works s...
A poem about how dumb it is to put stock into boundary lines that don't actually exist. Boundaries are important in relationships, but not when it comes to countries. Sorry not sorry.
I've been feeling really anxious these last few weeks specifically because I have so many things to accomplish, and so little energy to do it with. So this is kind of just a quick manifestation of how...
So as you all know, I've been having a REALLY hard time with my pregnancy. So, in an attempt to release some of the pain, I wrote a poem about my experience with being pregnant and having HG. Read if ...
I can taste the descent into depression. I don't even notice the vices in my hands, just the subtle hint of regression. A haiku that is deeply telling of how I cope with life outside of poetry.
Dedicated to all the adults that choose to gossip like teenagers and all the people that choose to tear others down just to make themselves feel bigger.
Smiles can't hide everything. Deep down, something's wrong. Even if they don't show it. Stop hiding it. It doesn't matter what people think. If they don't love/like you for the real you, then they're ...
I haven't written anything in a while, so I decided to force something out. It's nothing special, just a little something for today's prompt, laborer, about my favorite person in the world. He works s...
A poem about how dumb it is to put stock into boundary lines that don't actually exist. Boundaries are important in relationships, but not when it comes to countries. Sorry not sorry.
I've been feeling really anxious these last few weeks specifically because I have so many things to accomplish, and so little energy to do it with. So this is kind of just a quick manifestation of how...
So as you all know, I've been having a REALLY hard time with my pregnancy. So, in an attempt to release some of the pain, I wrote a poem about my experience with being pregnant and having HG. Read if ...
I can taste the descent into depression. I don't even notice the vices in my hands, just the subtle hint of regression. A haiku that is deeply telling of how I cope with life outside of poetry.
Dedicated to all the adults that choose to gossip like teenagers and all the people that choose to tear others down just to make themselves feel bigger.
Smiles can't hide everything. Deep down, something's wrong. Even if they don't show it. Stop hiding it. It doesn't matter what people think. If they don't love/like you for the real you, then they're ...