Some nights are longer than others.
Coming clean feels filthy. Personal poem for this prompt- about my experiences with bulimia. (Trigger warning.) Thank you for reading <3 The taste of tomorrow was a promise. Just a personal announcement and a chance for me to show off my bean. @vkpoetry
I was given the prompt "Lap" by one of my lovely readers and I hope you all enjoy! Empathy is dying out. A poem inspired by the prompt. There’s been a lot of strife over losing a sense of community, but Commaful– I love you. I’m glad I exist. For anyone who knows how it feels to have someone lose their memory for whatever reason I think it's time. I was gonna do this at a later point but heck it. a poem, inspired by the song 'Stay' from Devault, Njomza, Bipolar Sunshine and the lines in quotation marks are lyrics, derived from the song, so i hope you like it (https://youtu.be/R2UhvkJ3KSM) I just want to let you know something important. It means a lot.... short unintended thoughts. just sort of fell out of my ears A loose lipped cliche that isn't whimsical, but rather dismal.