You can't just fly leaving me behind.
For the story prompt but trigger warning for those who read it.
Holding on to the edge. I can't let go.
The plank began to splinter and crack and I knew what I had to do. Holding the love of my life tightly in my arms, she gasped and I whispered that it would be ok. My shirt grew wet from her tears, ...
A short poem about me reaching new heights. The person in the photos and gif are all me! Sorry for the bad formatting/quality of the pictures and gifs...
Not all beautiful days have to be sunny.
And I will be the first in line to take a bite from your peach.
"I see this every single day, yet it is always a miracle" ☀️🌊✨🔥
Mindful absurdity Mental fatuity
Struggling through despair. Trapped. Nothing but empty air below.
(don’t worry i’m okay, i don’t actually intend to act on any of my stories’ feelings)
I toss and turn, I toss and turn, I turn and toss,