they plucked the thorns from my nicest roses; until the wind gnawed my skin-
Nine poems on the power of our stories, their stories, and your stories.
Vote on which series to bring back. You can vote for more then one...
My poems seek a deeper honesty I can't really share with people in my personal life, but I can with all of you. <3
For @fallen_stardust and the ReviveThePoet trend.
A short poem based story with twist for daily prompt. Hope you like it.💕
tw // self harm , death (a poem about revival and coming back from a dark place)
Fossil hearts lie where I woke up. Feral wings sting my chest.
Somedays, I feel defeated, tired and scared. You creep up on me when I'm unprepared.. like I'm living in one of those horror films, but in reality, you're just as fake as the life I Iive playing on si...
they plucked the thorns from my nicest roses; until the wind gnawed my skin-
Nine poems on the power of our stories, their stories, and your stories.
Vote on which series to bring back. You can vote for more then one...
My poems seek a deeper honesty I can't really share with people in my personal life, but I can with all of you. <3
For @fallen_stardust and the ReviveThePoet trend.
A short poem based story with twist for daily prompt. Hope you like it.💕
tw // self harm , death (a poem about revival and coming back from a dark place)
Fossil hearts lie where I woke up. Feral wings sting my chest.
Somedays, I feel defeated, tired and scared. You creep up on me when I'm unprepared.. like I'm living in one of those horror films, but in reality, you're just as fake as the life I Iive playing on si...