even today, i wonder .
A collaboration of forty-two on interconnecting thoughts, emotions, and journeys! Enjoy!
A collaboration of of fifty-nine on the cadence of broken hearts and hope! Enjoy!
A collaboration of thirty on a very affectionate affair of poetry pizzazz! Enjoy!
a poem about christians who force others into religion
sorry for not posting much…i haven’t written a lot so i guess just take this garbage for now haha
A collaboration of fifty-one on life's journey and the road back home! Enjoy! <3
i hate it when people ask why i’m so “quiet”. like, i can speak, i just choose not to waste my words, ya know?
lol i'm not creative enough to come up with a cool description
Sometimes life tastes like teardrops of white noise.
who knew that heartbreak and butter could go together so nicely? </3
"yet, nobody knew" | (*major trigger warning*) this poem is about child abuse. i actually found this lying in my drafts and i left this unfinished. i managed to complete it. thanks for all the support...
A collaboration of forty-two on interconnecting thoughts, emotions, and journeys! Enjoy!
A collaboration of of fifty-nine on the cadence of broken hearts and hope! Enjoy!
A collaboration of thirty on a very affectionate affair of poetry pizzazz! Enjoy!
a poem about christians who force others into religion
sorry for not posting much…i haven’t written a lot so i guess just take this garbage for now haha
A collaboration of fifty-one on life's journey and the road back home! Enjoy! <3
i hate it when people ask why i’m so “quiet”. like, i can speak, i just choose not to waste my words, ya know?
lol i'm not creative enough to come up with a cool description
Sometimes life tastes like teardrops of white noise.
who knew that heartbreak and butter could go together so nicely? </3
"yet, nobody knew" | (*major trigger warning*) this poem is about child abuse. i actually found this lying in my drafts and i left this unfinished. i managed to complete it. thanks for all the support...