I hate mirrors.
Fumes.
(Made some mistakes on a few panels, bare with me guys, hope you like it!)
I was never speechless. That is, until you came.
Hate no one, no matter how much they've wronged you. Live humbly, no matter how wealthy you become. Think positively, no matter how hard life is. Give much, even if you've been given little. Forgive a...
A piece I'm working on about based the titan who fell in love with heaven.
Answers.
(For todays's prompt, thought I would try it submit!)
When a a person you're close to dies, you still wake up the next day hoping to see their face, to talk to them, and to tell them all about this stupid dream you had of them dying. It's a punch to the...
stop dreading progress stop hating yourself for having the will to change
I am an author, a poet, a dreamer. A lover, and a fighter, and one who reaches for the stars.
It was the world that I found in you, That was meant to be mine
I called my dad if he can pick me up and take me home, I was just so sick of that city. Then I wrote this as soon as I got in the car.
I hope you guys appreciate it :)
Among the endless constellations of words....(a haiku)
Source: Mohib (@justletitgo) tenaciousbirdreview.tumblr.com
this poem was a jumble of thoughts and feelings about the two car accidents i almost got into today. this is my way of dealing with that trauma.
Fumes.
(Made some mistakes on a few panels, bare with me guys, hope you like it!)
I was never speechless. That is, until you came.
Hate no one, no matter how much they've wronged you. Live humbly, no matter how wealthy you become. Think positively, no matter how hard life is. Give much, even if you've been given little. Forgive a...
A piece I'm working on about based the titan who fell in love with heaven.
Answers.
(For todays's prompt, thought I would try it submit!)
When a a person you're close to dies, you still wake up the next day hoping to see their face, to talk to them, and to tell them all about this stupid dream you had of them dying. It's a punch to the...
stop dreading progress stop hating yourself for having the will to change
I am an author, a poet, a dreamer. A lover, and a fighter, and one who reaches for the stars.
It was the world that I found in you, That was meant to be mine
I called my dad if he can pick me up and take me home, I was just so sick of that city. Then I wrote this as soon as I got in the car.
I hope you guys appreciate it :)
Among the endless constellations of words....(a haiku)
Source: Mohib (@justletitgo) tenaciousbirdreview.tumblr.com
this poem was a jumble of thoughts and feelings about the two car accidents i almost got into today. this is my way of dealing with that trauma.