Cigarettes, lilac skies and poetry at 3am: sixteen-year-old Pietro ''Pit'' Rossi knows the adrenaline of feeling empty and infinite at the same time. With the reputation of a goofy idiot who doesn't care about anything at all, getting held back at school doesn't seem like a problem. But it is. Because Pit cares about everything, and he always cares too much. [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]]

w h e n i r e a l i s e d. bunch of poems and words, thoughts and drivel.

ARGLE BARGLE WITH A DASH OF HONEY FLAVOURED NOSTALGIA.

"fellas and shorties, please bang my line."

"sun-bleached suburbia, clean like the teeth of the teens once were." a poetry collection on suburban corruption

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

who knew that you could feel

the unfinished story of a girl and her journey a collection of shitty high school poetry

Where she encounters darkness, she will also find light. (extended summary inside) #30 in comingofage (7.29.18)

if nothing else works, call your mom. poetry #9