The underrated color, it reflects all bright colors. Iridescent glitter splatters on my sweet tip of tongue and mutter.
Poetry saved me from tendencies, my memory jaded.
I fell in the concept of romanticism that was toxicity.
My eyebags carrying the emotional baggage.
Miles away, 30 minute drive to what I desire.I go by Kaenubes, just someone who loves poetry, rap, and drawing my own characters for my ideas.
Nubes is clouds in Spanish, a word that brings me so much euphoric feeling. In the sky where I belong, vanish the ego!
My favorite colors 🕊I will say more in this journal but I feel impatient, good luck to you fellow creator, we will change the world 🌸