letters to no one ➳ [poetry]
❝i've delicately chosen letters to form words and words to form sentences, each sentence a colorful paint stroke on the canvas of my mind.❞ [ #1 in poetry on 27/08/16 ]
❝i've delicately chosen letters to form words and words to form sentences, each sentence a colorful paint stroke on the canvas of my mind.❞ [ #1 in poetry on 27/08/16 ]
Eight people; one game. PLAY. IF YOU DARE. [ 5SOS Horror ]
Dear Luke, R̶o̶s̶e̶s̶ ̶a̶r̶e̶ ̶r̶e̶d̶ V̶i̶o̶l̶e̶t̶s̶ ̶a̶r̶e̶ ̶b̶l̶u̶e̶ ̶ What the hell am I doing? I can't write poetry. I'll keep it simple. I loved you. Calum x (fem!calum) (side of malum) Started (12.3.16) Ended (6.6.16) [Warning! If you come here as a hardcore cake shipper, there is some malum. It is for the prog...
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❝sometimes monsters get tired of sleeping under the bed, so they climb into your bed instead.❞ [Completed] ©Botanophile 2016 Began writing: 7.30.15 Finished writing: 7.31.16
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