this is about sleep deprivation and crying

honeysuckles still bloom after dark. colleen cosette goodman © 2016-2018

vanilla scented poetry

I am an artist and this is my garden of words. Copyright @2015, All Rights Reserved

just a place to put random prose and poetry

Perhaps tomorrow, the flowers will begin to bloom for you, too. Wattpad Pick - 4/19/18 (Pocketful of Posey) Featured on TeenFiction (Trending Teen Fiction) Featured on WattpadPoetry (Heart Stains)

You're stuck in my head like lullabies, singing me to sleep. Calming down my fears.

And the flowers that he grew in my lungs turned to wilted flowers, making it harder to breathe. And then the rain made them bloom again.

bit of a dark/random poetry dump, might be a bit intense and nonsensical at times,

persistent, irrational fear of a specific object, activity, or situation that leads to a compelling desire to avoid it. © sushitae- 「 highest ranking: #20 in poetry 」