♛ a breakup that resulted in poems to cope until he came along ♛

- The refusal to admit the truth or reality of something (such as a statement or charge).

I wrote 100 poems for the people who feel so unloved. -MysticallyDimples

A collection of (ish) poetry for 2019. I guess this is the physical display of my muddled thoughts thorughout the year. I hope they make sense to someone one day. Enjoy, I guess.

Aaaaannnd here lies record of my past attempts at any sort of romance. Maybe one day all of these thoughts will actually mean something to someone... Any who, any and all feedback is welcome. I hope someone out there enjoys these! || Written late 2018- mid 2019 || P.s. Some of these are directed at a specific person, but a few are just random thoughts that have drifted through my head as a "what if" sort of thing. Just wanted to clarify that real quick.

The desolation of my mind after losing a friendship of almost a decade. I guess this is everything I wish I could say to you, but I know it would deepen the wound more than our separation already has. Whelp, here's what's left after the flames. ~ Evelynn || Written at the end of 2018 || Honestly, this was a way to help heal from the loss of a long-time good friend. If no one ever reads it, that's ok with me. Just putting it out there is one more step in the healing process for me. If anyone takes the time to read through this, thank you!

A collection of (kind of) poetry of mine. I guess you could say that these are kind of written to myself as little bits of encouragement. Life isn't always full of rocks and hard places and sometimes that reminder is needed in the form of writing. Hope you enjoy! Any and all feedback is welcome! || Written December 2018 - December 2019||

A collection of (kind of) poems I've written over the years. Feel free to comment on anything I post. All feedback is welcome. Enjoy! P.s. "What Could Have Been" through "Longing" were written in years previous to 2018. Everything after was written in 2018.

❝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 ]