I avoid surfaces with reflections, avoid facing reality. At the sea, where I last washed away my scars only to have them appear in different places, different faces. And so I try comforting myself through imaginary conversations with the people I love. I wonder if in the end, salt calls the ocean home; and I guess tha...
[Completed] Yet another eclectic collection of my own haiku poetry. Updated every 1-2 days. Poems are mine. Cover artwork is mine. © 2021 SkittishReflections - L. M. Shayle
I dont really know what this is but enjoy ig. This is my first time writing on wattpad so please dont judge me. Yikes anyways. Let me know what you think.
Poetry to me is a way to describe reality. Because everyone sees and experiences everything in different ways. Sometimes, poetry is just an expression of inside feelings and stories. Other times, it's advocating daily struggles in the lives of people all around the world. But in this collection, I've written about th...
A series of me recognising my favourite things and the story of how it became. (Posting them as they happen 💛) Come along with me 🥰
wilde says, "the books that the world calls immoral are the books that show the world its own shame," / well, for this who is to blame? perhaps it could be the sapphic poetess or the coloured writer / who could it be, for both are fighters it could be the penniless elegist or the muslim poetaster / any artist could be...
❝𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯❞ ˜"*°•˜"*°•˜"*°• a broken soul yearning to be whole again. a dream fighting the...
