❝You see it's awfully hard to talk or write about your own stuff because if it is any good you yourself know about how good it is—but if you say so yourself you feel like a shit.❞ ▸Ernest Hemingway, 1981. poems, short stories and a bit of free writing.

we are all just misfit human beings infatuated with the idea of perfection.

Butterfly ripples through water and wind fluttering petals, whispering wings. Words swing 'round trees carried in a breeze of butterfly ripples so do as you please. But don't taunt their song of water and wind: to it they belong and so they will sing. Butterfly ripples, through willow and bough, 'round flo'er of fancy o'er mountains and snow. Hold butterfly ripples safe in your hands listen to their song, and try to understand. *- This is my second collection of poetry. My first is "Parts of Me", if you want to check it out -*

I smiled at her. "See you later, Abigail!" I called with a wave. I knew I wouldn't though, I knew no one would. And I was okay with that.

Kiss me f a s t. before we f a d e. {Copyright © 2014 _eternalsunshine}

the kind of poems you only write when it's raining and 3am. book cover design by @_wacKo x

The Tooth Fairy: A young child waits for the tooth fairy, but gets a nasty surprise... Wolves in Sheep's Clothing: An astronaut crashes her ship, but her rescuers are not who she thinks they are... Photo: Gaiam Vivendi Entertainment

writings that are full of delusions... full of twist... full of emotions... Dark and indeed in need of deeper understanding... Please read in full to fully understand my POETRY STORY.... Also inserted are my old poems... All Rights Reserved ** Mysterious Aries** Comment or Vote pls...

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