Like our garland, our love and memories also withered...
PS-this came to my mind a few days back, and it has no connection with anyone
βIn the lionβs den, petals fall and smiles scream.β
Mirror poetry; wishes on petals: an innovative retelling about the Mad Hatter.
βMy little princess doesnβt belong to the withered heart of the night, unless that night burns out again of stories and magic.β
π₯FIRST PLACE WINNER of @enchantedink βs βPoetry Contestβ; prompt: βnig...
a poem about youth,Hebe's gift for us since we were born,but disappeared as we shriveled and died
This one is for u @queenoctober!!!!!!
Flowers hide themselves when feeling they aren't good enough. Everyone hides themselves behind there own blooming effect.
https://hellopoetry.com/u740525/
Like our garland, our love and memories also withered...
PS-this came to my mind a few days back, and it has no connection with anyone
βIn the lionβs den, petals fall and smiles scream.β
Mirror poetry; wishes on petals: an innovative retelling about the Mad Hatter.
βMy little princess doesnβt belong to the withered heart of the night, unless that night burns out again of stories and magic.β
π₯FIRST PLACE WINNER of @enchantedink βs βPoetry Contestβ; prompt: βnig...
a poem about youth,Hebe's gift for us since we were born,but disappeared as we shriveled and died
This one is for u @queenoctober!!!!!!
Flowers hide themselves when feeling they aren't good enough. Everyone hides themselves behind there own blooming effect.
https://hellopoetry.com/u740525/