rest your eyes and hold on. i’ll be home soon. with many bones and peanut butter.
come back home to me. please? | i’ll be posting old poems till i get back on my feet. i wrote this through me experiencing all my grief.
That's what happens when you fight with your frogever friend 😂🐸💕🐶
People say I act like I know everything. I don't act; it's just the truth!
Day 3 of NaPoWriMo. I did some visual poetry. It's a dog made out of words.
A sequel to The Penny Story! Link to the first one in comments.
rest your eyes and hold on. i’ll be home soon. with many bones and peanut butter.
come back home to me. please? | i’ll be posting old poems till i get back on my feet. i wrote this through me experiencing all my grief.
That's what happens when you fight with your frogever friend 😂🐸💕🐶
People say I act like I know everything. I don't act; it's just the truth!
Day 3 of NaPoWriMo. I did some visual poetry. It's a dog made out of words.
A sequel to The Penny Story! Link to the first one in comments.