Little Black Dot

We're all just small black dots in this big blank page we call the world. We fill it. Short Story #147 / Teen Fiction #542

His ink.

This is a collection of poems, actually my first poems. And I'm not saying that this is my first time writting poetry. I did lots of poems that my teachers asked me as the other students to do but when was my first time writting poems from the heart? Well, they might be here Poetry #670 Cover by @bookandplatypusluva

Inevitable Once

Love comes and goes. Lonely hearts get company every day and regret it. Lonely hearts regret the disere for love they have because they now that love isn't forever and love isn't for everyone... Their stories allways start with "There Once" because "There once was a boy...", "There once was a girl..." and they all hav...

Sips of Coffee

On that sunday morning I saw you in the cafe... Poetry #100 / Teen Fiction #760 Cover by @bookandplatypusluva