~ are these the last ones / or the ones that'll last? ~

this is a collection of poems i made inspired by the tracks on folklore. i posted all of these on my poetry Instagram page @poemsbyaids. you can check it out there!

Chasing the stars Through skies painted gold, But truth hides in shadows, And dreams grow cold. Death creeps closer, A silent ruse- Fate deals its hand, And we all lose. <3

we're all beggars here, clawing at each other's sepia-toned loneliness ... || caffeinated afterthoughts and lovers' vomit ||

Some poems that are really close to me. These are more personal and favorite poems that you may not understand. Please vote and comment, it makes my day &lt;3

a haunting journey through the loves that shaped a lifetime. the quiet ghosts of boys who left their mark on my heart. from my tender first crushes to the sweet burn of unspoken goodbyes, each poem weaves together longing, loss, and growth. these verses are a ride through fleeting connections and lasting impressions, where the past lingers like the dust of forgotten trails and the echoes of love that once burned bright.

When life gets hard just take a deep breath and move on ...

Love struck, scar filled, poetry. "I'd let the starry night consume me whole, I'd let the moon watch me burn to cinders in its beauty if that's what it means to be alive and loved."

It's poetry, "Take time to smell the roses" when we are all busy chasing the name, fame, and dreams where we forget almost ourselves and the surrounding beautiful things to see in this chaotic life. it's to inspire all those little things and value our precious lives and cherish the moments we Share in the journey.

this book is a collection of unsent letters and poetry, everything I could never say to her- my sweet professor, my muse. because some love aren't meant to be spoken, but they are still meant to be felt. this is my gift to her, and now, it's my gift to you.