you are the sun and i am proxima centauri: a low-mass star, too faint to be seen, yet closest to you

so sweet it makes me sick

vanilla scented poetry

if only you knew the love i felt, the beauty i crave, the darkness i bring - would you long for me, then? {❦} = personal favorites of mine

Sometimes my voice dies in my throat, buries itself beneath waves of crippling suffocation, burns itself out as cold hands tear at my laced skin. I have smiled while my eyes have cried and pleaded, my wrists numb, my lips wobbling and blue, and stars escaping this dark night that I'm trapped in. I long for a darkness that gives way to light. But I do feel the warmth of petals gathering and scattering in my cold bones, and imagine the touch and the sweetness of a kiss, and my heart rises to the surface of this sea and finds a sky painted by passing artists remaining far above our heads. I'm breathing out all the words I've kept locked under the pages of my breaking mind. And by doing so, I'm going to heal. TRIGGER WARNINGS: depression, anxiety, self harm, suicidal thoughts, OCD, panic attacks

forest fairy poems

Poetry about fairy tales with a slight twist.... What if Cinderella's prince charming had an affair with her stepsisters for money? What if the magic lamp wasn't magical at all but Aladdin's imagination? Come and discover ~ Alternate fairytales Note: this book in does NOT reflect the authors beliefs in any way. Credit to @loyallyric for the beautiful book cover<3

Poetry and short stories

"barefeet touching the ground, i'm one with nature." 🎐 a yooa one-shot (fan fiction) 💌 inspired by "bon voyage - yooa" 🤍 find me on instagram - swancere

These are all just some short stories and poems that I have written as a result of inspiration from various sources, mainly animes and films that I watched, which have led to daydreams, hence why I can picture these stories and be able to describe them as I see them in my mind. I have made this book purely due to the reason that I can have something to look back on, especially if I somehow lose the short stories and poems I have written on my phone.