Concerning Chance ✔

They keep telling me that I should just let her go, let that night rest and move on with my life. They don't realise that I still wake up in the middle of the night, sobbing for Chance and sobbing for myself and sobbing for the fucked-up world with all the fucked-up people that we're supposed to live with and live th...

Fleeting Moments

2nd Place Winner of the Poetry Category in The Fairytale Awards🥈 3rd Place Winner of the Poetry genre in The Carnival Awards🥉 𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝...