A love poem to a redheaded girl with broken self-esteem.
Romanticizing someone as a violet tulip
A little something for @thedailycomma's contest. Prompt: Tulip petals
I miss you , but I'm stuck here , writing sloppy poems about "us" , that doesn't exist any more .
Encountered the most stunning blue eyes and transferred the experience!
The struggle with telling someone your all to them.
No more website crash got it fixed. Will be publishing Eighty years? Friday morning. Yes it poses a moral question.
I'M BAAACK!! How are you all? Hope you're doing well, I went on a bit of an unannounced hiatus due to a lotta stuff in my personal life, but now I'm back and ready to write some more!
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Have a nic...
Wrote this in class when my teacher was talking about Medusa
βThose eyes yet flicker, of forbidden flame gracing still this shackled heart .β
The events in this poem was based on true happenings only it happened a while ago, not yesterday. There wasnβt any plan for this poem. I just let it all out.
A love poem to a redheaded girl with broken self-esteem.
Romanticizing someone as a violet tulip
A little something for @thedailycomma's contest. Prompt: Tulip petals
I miss you , but I'm stuck here , writing sloppy poems about "us" , that doesn't exist any more .
Encountered the most stunning blue eyes and transferred the experience!
The struggle with telling someone your all to them.
No more website crash got it fixed. Will be publishing Eighty years? Friday morning. Yes it poses a moral question.
I'M BAAACK!! How are you all? Hope you're doing well, I went on a bit of an unannounced hiatus due to a lotta stuff in my personal life, but now I'm back and ready to write some more!
.
.
.
Have a nic...
Wrote this in class when my teacher was talking about Medusa
βThose eyes yet flicker, of forbidden flame gracing still this shackled heart .β
The events in this poem was based on true happenings only it happened a while ago, not yesterday. There wasnβt any plan for this poem. I just let it all out.