[Trigger Warning: Raping] There is no assumption in sexual consent, and each violation can change someone's life forever.
...when your whispers are my morning alarm and your snores my night music.
the chirping of birds/and light of the sun/are my friends until the night
Another fibonacci style poem. This one sort of got away from me and went off in an unexpected direction.
This story may or may not be true... you can probably guess which one.
Dark times and moods, you know! 🍂 (with art from Pinterest)
A poem for daily prompt........ Alarm to a new day....
Life without alarm is the best! Living in the countryside
2LOUD2C! Description of what it feels like to lose your voice as a writer.
For the prompt on alarm. Always the "odd" one. While the village laughs, I cry because I sense danger or destruction. While the village cries, I laugh because I see hope on the horizon. Always a bit...
Sometimes the idea of someone is better their they actually are
[Trigger Warning: Raping] There is no assumption in sexual consent, and each violation can change someone's life forever.
...when your whispers are my morning alarm and your snores my night music.
the chirping of birds/and light of the sun/are my friends until the night
Another fibonacci style poem. This one sort of got away from me and went off in an unexpected direction.
This story may or may not be true... you can probably guess which one.
Dark times and moods, you know! 🍂 (with art from Pinterest)
A poem for daily prompt........ Alarm to a new day....
Life without alarm is the best! Living in the countryside
2LOUD2C! Description of what it feels like to lose your voice as a writer.
For the prompt on alarm. Always the "odd" one. While the village laughs, I cry because I sense danger or destruction. While the village cries, I laugh because I see hope on the horizon. Always a bit...
Sometimes the idea of someone is better their they actually are