[ poetry/short stories/collection ] ❝ you made the truth into what I lied, and I lied that I was beautiful ❞ . . . a collection of rainbows, theories, and dreams, of words faded around the edges with meanings that nothing could ever fade. a collection of seashells and nostalgia, sand filled baseball caps, scraped knees and bleeding hearts, colorless colors, stories of the lost and the found, and times when we are lost at sea. © 2021 @uranium-girl february 23, 2021 - march 18, 2021

''Because the world is so full of death and horror, I try again and again to console my heart and pick the flowers that grow in the midst of hell.'' -Herman Hesse Disclaimer: I don't own any of the videos, photos used for this book. Credits go out to the owners.

to all those who dream, but are lost like stars, wandering aimlessly © meganljw 2021

to those who feel so utterly alone, ©2022 @uranium-girl / tw: mental problems, self harm / highest ranking: #1 in poetry 02.02.2022

𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 + 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐲 . 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚛𝚞𝚗 𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚕𝚍𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚢𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏-𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 . 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 . 𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚒𝚊, 𝚟𝚞𝚕𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚑 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜 #1 in #wattpadpoetry : 3.10.21 #1 in #poetrybook : 3.15.21 #14 in #poetry : 3.20.21

[ poetry story / teen fiction ] : about teens, who were afraid. NOTE : feel free to skip the entirety of book i ; autumn and jump straight to book ii ; winter // © 2021-2022 @uranium-girl

to the place where our fingertips of stars and scars explode into supernovas ©2021 @uranium-girl