"You wore them until they could no longer fit, until they ripped a seam, or until you washed out all of the color and were left with ragged denim. But to you they will always be your favorite pair of jeans. They will always be a that eye catching, bright blue wash with a rip in the knee. They will always be." A look i...
walls have ears to hear the fear behind my voice. second poetry collection. dec 2024- still in progress.
this is a small collection of some of my most personal thoughts and feelings. things i've written throughout my pre-teens, teenage years and early adulthood that are pieces of who i am today. i hope anyone who chooses to read my words finds comfort in them and even inspiration.
it's 12 am and i'm wide awake --- just a short disclaimer from the author in 2021, please do note that this was written by a 15 year old.
Not my story Mtl Posted for offline reading Credits to original author The Orphan Girl in the Period Literature [1970s] (年代文裏的路人甲孤女[七零]) Author: Whale is not online Zhu Anan read a novel before going to bed, and found herself traveling through time when she woke up. She was an orphan girl without a father or mother...
S O W E D: Words planted to grow into love. Highest Rank - #1 in POETRY The bravest thing I've ever done was not forgetting how to love myself when everyone else did
I basically get among the clouds 🌬💨🍃🪴 then I write how I feel in that moment. so um.... it's word vomit under the 'genre' poetry I don't even know if I should call it that, but that's the best way to describe it well. enjoy🧚✨️ BTW I'm an adult. so if you see something that seems spicy it's okay. it's human emot...
For all the girl who ever felt the need to be emptied out and get filled up again by someone, to anyone who always feels too much - you are enough!
never-ending‚ never still. the fear‚ like thorns‚ does swarm‚ a fractured mind‚ forever ill. ﹛ scraps from the void ﹜
bitter, sweet, esoteric, and even incandescent poems for you i put out my work so that people may feel something, i want them to feel emotion after reading my poems whether it is emptiness, sadness, or delight please read with caution, thank you all poems are written by me cover photo by Richard Dunlap
"I love you. I love you to death. I love you through death. Whatever it is, I will always love you for you were once a dream far too great to cradle and all I could do was pine and grovel but now that my sun of fate has shone, you're by my side, in my arms. Smiling." A collection of essays. © chemicalkrackel 250323...
i caught ciri's gaze and we shared a smile that meant a hundred different things.
A collection of poetry and prose crafted during a time of grief, love, and confusion. (my diary for everyone to read) Updated every week! ♡
4 years ago, all we could think about was our future. 4 years later, we dread seeing what we'll become in the future. I do not own the characters of haikyuu or haikyuu itself.
Elizabeth había muerto hace ya varios días, sin recordar en dónde o cómo había sido su último día en la tierra. ¿Qué había pasado? Ella no lo sabía, pero su pecho, cuello y cabeza dolían demasiado, un dolor más fuerte que el físico se hizo presente, los recuerdos, esos dolían más. Cayó al pandemónium sin alguna razó...
✧.*ೃ༄ 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗋𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗋𝗈𝖺𝗆 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝖺 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍 © 𝗊𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗄𝗂𝖾𝗌𝗌
A long book of short poetry; best understood at two in the morning. love u guys
A poetry collection of love poems and eco poetry highest rankings: #1 in core core 3/26/24 #1 in nature poem 3/26/24
PLEASE READ THE CONTENT WARNINGS this poetry collection includes themes and descriptions of: sexual violence/assault/harassment PTSD hallucinations depression anxiety self harm disordered eating in my experience feeling seen through works of writing has helped me, and i want to offer that path to others. but most i...
