{ 光 } ━ 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝟣𝟩𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋 ( fin )
she had hoped to know who she was when blowing out her seventeen candles Ⓒ 2017, shoobari. All Rights Reserved sigh, ok : #26 [ 06 | 29 | 17 ]
she had hoped to know who she was when blowing out her seventeen candles Ⓒ 2017, shoobari. All Rights Reserved sigh, ok : #26 [ 06 | 29 | 17 ]
As an important pawn in her father's game of chess, Violet Alexander has one simple job: smile pretty for the press. But even this proves too difficult. Her mood has seemed to be permanently dampened by her father's perpetual need to lock her sexuality in a box that not even she is granted access to. Brooklyn Frank ha...
I've been writing micropoetry on Twitter for over a year now. It's great fun, and really helps to draw a lot more interest to your page. The 140 Twitter character limit is perfect for learning how to say something effectively with as few words as possible. You know that annoying saying...less is more? It's true!
Some sad stuff... I mean a lot. It's all true. Highly edited but mostly unfiltered, this is my life laid out for you. Note: Try to pay attention to the date that the poems were originally published