WARNING: themes of past suicidal thoughts
A poem inspired by a song and my own experiences
A poem expressing my own views on religion and how I practice it.
PLEASE NOTE: I am not trying to start discourse, nor am I asking you to try to convert me!! I'm just expressing my experience with re...
In truth, our world is a maze. We have no idea where we're going. So how do we find our way in the maze we walk?
Come. Take my hand and fly with me. Travel over the mountains and plains and miles of oceans. Join me on this adventure to a place within every child's imagination. Just close your eyes and breath. It...
My toes scrunch together, collecting tiny bits of the unknown ground. My ears collect the sound waves of the unknown water, slapping against the unknown ground. My lips, tasting the salty unknown bre...
Do you believe that you could be anything? I used to, I'm not sure now.
„only people that are unhappy are doing that“ saying you are the happiest people in this world
I'm entering another poem for the "Wish" contest and I hope you call enjoy this entry!
Last year spent, thinking about the inevitable Secretly crying in the cold, damp streets of a busy city
This work is still in development and is yet to be completed.
- Inspired by a certain someone @ midnight ♡
WARNING: themes of past suicidal thoughts
A poem inspired by a song and my own experiences
A poem expressing my own views on religion and how I practice it.
PLEASE NOTE: I am not trying to start discourse, nor am I asking you to try to convert me!! I'm just expressing my experience with re...
In truth, our world is a maze. We have no idea where we're going. So how do we find our way in the maze we walk?
Come. Take my hand and fly with me. Travel over the mountains and plains and miles of oceans. Join me on this adventure to a place within every child's imagination. Just close your eyes and breath. It...
My toes scrunch together, collecting tiny bits of the unknown ground. My ears collect the sound waves of the unknown water, slapping against the unknown ground. My lips, tasting the salty unknown bre...
Do you believe that you could be anything? I used to, I'm not sure now.
„only people that are unhappy are doing that“ saying you are the happiest people in this world
I'm entering another poem for the "Wish" contest and I hope you call enjoy this entry!
Last year spent, thinking about the inevitable Secretly crying in the cold, damp streets of a busy city
This work is still in development and is yet to be completed.
- Inspired by a certain someone @ midnight ♡