A collaboration of thirty on a very affectionate affair of poetry pizzazz! Enjoy!
Reality is a mirror and the day is magic.
A sinking feeling. Also, if anyone gets the reference at the beginning, you are extra awesome. :)
Reality is pastry and the day is indifferent.
Things lost and not found. A piece inspired by a prompt from @tofu_tofu!
I always share my scars with you, so that you do not feel it too.
Faraway fantasies fade into your heart.
Trying to channel a little Carol Ann Duffy
We were so beautiful, yet so fragile.
What does reality feel like? A short story based on a prompt from @skye!
why did you ever come back?
I confessed and you acted like you didn't hear me.
Flags at half mast. More often than at full.
Tell me if you like this.
When the ones we love walk away, what are we left with?
Sometimes we miss what’s right in front of us by clinging to our idea of what it should be.
I feel every movement like a vhs on repeat