Hiraeth
[hiraeth: (n) a homesickness for a home to which you cannot return, a home which may have never existed.] in which a sapphist becomes enamored with the color of dying grass.
[hiraeth: (n) a homesickness for a home to which you cannot return, a home which may have never existed.] in which a sapphist becomes enamored with the color of dying grass.
Collection of poetry, parts of short stories, and the occasional rant written by an artist who is angrier than she'd like to admit.
All my poetry, i will publish as i write more Feel free to take them, but credit me please as i put a lot of work in them.