This is about my life, and the stars are a metaphorical statement. It rhymes hehe
For the daily prompt. Hope ya'll enjoy :)
A poem about what it seems like to live in a patriarchal world, to my little brother. Thank you for reading! <3
The sun is setting, kira kira
I was hit in the head with a brick when I was only three months old. My older brother was so angry with me for stealing his girlfriend at the time. He was eighteen. I was only a baby. I think that he ...
Part three of the story of Archangel Michael and the Chalice of Glory.
My brother's a nice guy. It's just that sometimes he loses brain cells.
wanna know who my bro is? continue reading to learn more... (for the daily prompt OwO)
It was a dark and stormy night. But the one-eyed dragon didn't mind. He was braver than he looked, after all.
A thorn in my side..
A tale of betrayal.
If you were to read a poem today, I hope this is the one you will try..
Thank you.
Marlene gave a briefing in the resistance force headquarters. Shadow and other men listened. "Considering the latest report, thugs and white skulls are retreating back to Giovanni's headquarters. The ...
BRO'S BY CHOICE--
dedicated to my people. who backed me up when i couldn't back myself....
something I wrote a while ago. It's embarrassing but here it goes
a short poem about helping my little brother.
This is about my life, and the stars are a metaphorical statement. It rhymes hehe
For the daily prompt. Hope ya'll enjoy :)
A poem about what it seems like to live in a patriarchal world, to my little brother. Thank you for reading! <3
The sun is setting, kira kira
I was hit in the head with a brick when I was only three months old. My older brother was so angry with me for stealing his girlfriend at the time. He was eighteen. I was only a baby. I think that he ...
Part three of the story of Archangel Michael and the Chalice of Glory.
My brother's a nice guy. It's just that sometimes he loses brain cells.
wanna know who my bro is? continue reading to learn more... (for the daily prompt OwO)
It was a dark and stormy night. But the one-eyed dragon didn't mind. He was braver than he looked, after all.
A thorn in my side..
A tale of betrayal.
If you were to read a poem today, I hope this is the one you will try..
Thank you.
Marlene gave a briefing in the resistance force headquarters. Shadow and other men listened. "Considering the latest report, thugs and white skulls are retreating back to Giovanni's headquarters. The ...
BRO'S BY CHOICE--
dedicated to my people. who backed me up when i couldn't back myself....
something I wrote a while ago. It's embarrassing but here it goes
a short poem about helping my little brother.