transmission errors
flesh and stars in a jar of morphine.
A pencil is the spotlight of a soul. It tells them its okay to overflow. It tells them ideas are art, and that the best ones are masterpieces. Feathers is a collection of poetry by me to convey the beauty and undeniable strife of the world, and emotions, through words. To you. Words are the most beautiful escape from...
words are just words until you meet the person that's puts the meaning into them :(:
poems for you. poems for the ex best friends and the lost 'forevers'. poems for the memories that burn and fade before burning again. poems for the emptiness that is heavy and hollow in hearts. poems for the fleeting, fiery moments of happiness that are always worth it in the end. poems for the words that have saved m...
inside the head of a senior girl with mixed emotions about graduating high school in her suffocating hometown
POETRY a collection of my poems from thoughts that have come to me at random
My question marks were never caged but they always find ways to conceal their images and trick the pachydermatous spectator with artifice. Maybe, certainty can be Socrates listening to the mixtape in my closet? Maybe uncertainty can be me without my question marks at all.
''Because the world is so full of death and horror, I try again and again to console my heart and pick the flowers that grow in the midst of hell.'' -Herman Hesse Disclaimer: I don't own any of the videos, photos used for this book. Credits go out to the owners.
❝ I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart. I am, I am, I am. ❞ - Sylvia Plath Just a collection of all the words that breathe inside of me. Completed: 12 April 2021
She is mildly pretty, popular, smart and creative. She is that girl who needs to be perfect , the one, who wants to be liked by all, its hard to explain feels as though she's painfully average always been a misfit but yes in short she's a dimwit...