søme emø pøems by an emø girl - cømpleted ✅

30 day challenge #761 in pøetry 1/24/17

døn't trust a perfect persøn; spam

the few, the prøud, and the emøtiønal

i'm øn my way // phan (øn høld)

*ØN HØLD UNTIL FURTHER NØTICE* "but then he went to the bedroom and he didn't come back." triggers: ; self/inflicted harm - will be warnings before.

phan øneshøts

shørt støries abøut yøur favørite sunshine and tall lesbian

angels, demøns, and everything in between // phan

He squinted at me skeptically. "You're an angel?" I nodded, fiddling with my fingers. "But angels aren't real." "I guess I'm not real, then." --- triggers: ; self harm - there will be a warning before.

insanity at its finest // phan au

Dan laughed and pulled Phil into his arms where Phil joined in the laugher. Soon it had changed from a happy chuckle to a insane snicker, both boys crumbling into each other's arms in a fit of giggles. "We're insane!" Phil said in excitement. "The maddest out there." Dan replied, pinning Phil to the ground. "What can...

tattøøs and cøffee beans // phan pastel x punk - cømpleted ✅

"Hello Phil! How are you?" "I'm doing pretty good." he mumbled, looking up at me with a glum expression. My smile faltered a bit. Why did he seem so sad? His hand was resting on the counter in front of me. I hesitantly placed my own on top and made eye contact once again. "You okay dear?" He blushed redder and smiled...