#8 in my Phobia Series. Originally, I wrote this for my siblings though I am not so sure now. A poem about 'gerascophobia'. Thank you. :) <3
Sunshine will come back, so will your heart.
She played the piano every single day, but she never imagined someone might be hearing
I play this unfair game called Life in which I'm doing far from fine...
I joined taewondow club today and learned a lot this is what I felt
My entry for the 50 Word Story Contest.
No more lies and no more tricks This life is perfect as it is.
I remember lazy sunny days
Let's play a love game <3
I will pay for this one someday... ^^
Double tetractys on summer. Sorry, I've got nothing for the prompt.
Everyone keeps running away I can't get them to stay
A young woman's mournful moment of reflection over the loss of her father
Free to choose, so choose to be free.