a tribute for pride month.
For those who are still struggling
I wrote this short poem a while back. It's about bearing the months because you don't know otherwise, like the highs and lows of a relationship. Thank you for reading. :) <3
hello darkness, my old friend
By: Ioana Moldovan
It's just another normal laundry day... or is it?
ANOTHER COLLAB OF THE MONTH1337!!!
TW: sh mention (don't worry, this is good news!!)
Happy Pride Month idiots!!
Your heart was silent for 24 seconds.
This poem is called Forgotten Heritage. It is not meant to offend anyone. But it is meant to make a statement. Feedback is welcomed
It's been a month,
I can't bear this hurt anymore
30 days have passed, all my dreams collapsed
We always aim to get to the top, right? But is it really the top if you’re just going to fall again?