I can't watch amazing creators get little to no support anymore... we need to do something!!
My thoughts have all gone...these fingers spell in a language I can't hear.
I was the one that shared your darkest secrets
I was light to you; a one cent / a short piece.
About an actual, undermined, major value.
A poem (I probably won't consistently be posting this much but I figured I'd take advantage of the time I have!! I'll hopefully post another poem today tho!!) <3
Ghazal format poem for peace.
summer job: check. back to school: ick.
R ealize the need to revolt is imminent E verything is at risk
A first haiku tale for me!