I like people, people I barely know partially dreamed into being (-but dreams are the best sort of reality). I'm a girl and I like girls, boys, and people in general and I write poems about it and them. There's really not much more to it. All poems published here are also published on my tumblr, the-new-sappho

A collection of personal essays primarily about my gender, sexuality, and romantic orientation. Updates whenever I finish a new essay (which is not terribly often bc school and also procrastination).

Some contest entries for various contests. I pride myself on being capable of adding a healthy dose of Gay™ to the most heterosexual of prompts.

Once upon a time, there was a girl. That girl was me. This girl knew that she was asexual, but she was pretty sure that she was heteroromantic because she had kind of had a few low-key crushes on guys before. Then she saw a really cute girl, and then, well... everything became complicated. This is the story of those complications. OR When I was fourteen years old, I saw something so beautiful that my life would never be the same. I saw something so bright and so wonderful that it outshone the sun, the moon, and all the stars combined. I saw a girl- no, I saw the girl.