Haiku about love, pain, life, nature and everything else. I write 3-5-3 and 5-7-5 structures. Occasionally, I might take a lenience with extra syllable count if I think the haiku is better that way.

"That's when I knew, you were my monster." Completed

she's got a h e a v y heart, a m e s s y soul, a r e c k l e s s mind, but i think it's b e a u t i f u l the way she carries herself.

Some poems from random bursts of inspiration. ©legendaky

Of the Indians, for the Indians, by the Indians. highest - #23 [ random ]

What if the only thing you have left is just a piece of paper? Well, more of a whole stack of papers, a thousand to be exact. Origami is the only thing for the one who folds again and again, one paper bird at a time. It's the only hope this person has who has fallen into the depression of knowing nothing will ever change, alone with no one to catch them. But it's not until a magical paper world opens up to this person, filled with life and color compared to the dark and gloomy life. The only question is: Will these paper cranes give this person hope once more or will they abandon this person in the darkness?

"one day,you just wake up from the dream you lived for so long it doesn't matter what you do what you wear or what you say they will still see you as a slut" covercredit - @agridoces (check her out if only for the aesthetics!!)

my feelings are made of velvet. © slvtherin

Life can be complicated. And complications are the last thing you need when a baby’s on the way. But when Rebecca and James announce their joyful news, little do they know the road to baby bliss is far from smooth. Not only has James lost his job, but he can’t find another and can’t tell his wife why. Meanwhile Rebecca’s own family has picked the worst possible time to start to fall apart, and are relying on her to try and fix it. As secrets begin to permeate their lives Rebecca and James end up wondering are they really ready to be parents after all… But it’s too late now – and the expectant couple are about to learn that life doesn’t always turn out quite as you expect it.

The truth may hurt, but lies kill.