A poem about Ramadan preparations, (Islamic holy month), which I wrote based off of my family! XD Thank you for reading! <3
Even time and distance cannot keep true love apart...
Thank you all so much! Commaful has changed my life, and it's all thanks to you!
The obvious inspiration is from Alex @stadarooni
I hope you enjoy this !
"Well that's just too meta. Scratch that part." || 388 words. Content warning for mentions of attempted suicide. Just a quick chat with the lads in my brain.
Everywhere, on the sidewalks, in the gutters, right outside my door. Flourishing in the streets of Tegucigalpa, like leftover confetti from Mardi Gras. Lining the paths, nestled in the gravel, the bro...
Not a peom, but an old tried memory that brings hope and love into my cloud covered days.
hey! i haven't been active for the past few days because i've been trying to spend less time on the internet, but i really just need to distract myself so i'm back! this is a poem i wrote a while ago ...
A poem about Ramadan preparations, (Islamic holy month), which I wrote based off of my family! XD Thank you for reading! <3
Even time and distance cannot keep true love apart...
Thank you all so much! Commaful has changed my life, and it's all thanks to you!
The obvious inspiration is from Alex @stadarooni
I hope you enjoy this !
"Well that's just too meta. Scratch that part." || 388 words. Content warning for mentions of attempted suicide. Just a quick chat with the lads in my brain.
Everywhere, on the sidewalks, in the gutters, right outside my door. Flourishing in the streets of Tegucigalpa, like leftover confetti from Mardi Gras. Lining the paths, nestled in the gravel, the bro...
Not a peom, but an old tried memory that brings hope and love into my cloud covered days.
hey! i haven't been active for the past few days because i've been trying to spend less time on the internet, but i really just need to distract myself so i'm back! this is a poem i wrote a while ago ...