A time machine to the past trying not to feel // syl x My version of everyday magic i wanna run away ~ to me, myself, and i. writers block can suck it. Geesh please send help.
'cause i can't help writing poetry 'bout you. 💘 living with OCD. a prose poem. ...We are just dots in space that found each other...
From "Water in a Wineglass" ---- > https://smile.amazon.com/dp/B06XSBZ97X If your desire is valid it shouldn't need to be kept secret. Secrets come from fear. Change comes from courage. summer came too soon / flowing poetry suffering from syncapation oh, my darling mona lisa, what a perfect image of heartbreak you are. dust and shadows don't burn the way we do
inspired by @rain 's story :) from brunt forearm to brisk fingers maybe i should learn from the ticking of the clock. my heart knows, after all. why can't my mind learn? you try to escape that cage... but you can't decide if you really want to. / for national women's history month/international women's day a blurb of a three-in-one poem that i'll be posting on insta and website tomorrow