Who am I?
Well, that's an interesting question. Before you all ask- yes, for once this IS a true story.
Not romance, sorry
A haiku on self-discovery
Words are my blood. My lifeline.
A poem about release and self discovery.
Yesterday, today, and tomorrow I stand alone until the day I build my home.
Feeling distant from a lover
Source: Mohib (@justletitgo) tenaciousbirdreview.tumblr.com
Knowing you deserve move than the pain they're causing.
A snippet of how I feel most of the time
Her heart ached and her head raged with thoughts of how she could never turn around now. She was in the middle of the road.
My path to self discovery, over-simplified.
"I am working on myself, for myself, by myself".
A poem about love - love found and suffered. Warning: possible triggers
I’m tired of using glue to put myself back together