Junk ; Poems
in which i write random poems when i'm sad. filled with emotions and my poetry grows throughout the years.
in which i write random poems when i'm sad. filled with emotions and my poetry grows throughout the years.
its hard to love ourselves these days. socialmedia, expectations, the presure to always suceed. we are not perfect but that doesn't mean that we're nothing. we should love and treat ourselfs and others with respect. you shouldn't be insecure because you look different then the 'normal beauty standards' f**k that!!. yo...
W A R N I N G I wrote this story what feels like a very long time ago, and it is honestly horrible. Having received surprisingly good feedback, I have not deleted this book but am instead in the process of going back and editing the story to make it seem slightly less cringe. So, I apologize in advance. Alicia Perr...
Poem: Sean Michael Hayes Illlustrations: Ben Spiechart #indie #writer #poetry #death #girls #sex #drugs #love
An abused musician is forced to move across state lines, her skills being forced to make more money. It isn't until she meets three other men, that she finally understands love. ** Willow Snow is a senior piano protégé, her life constantly in cameras and in front of thousands of people. No one knows what goes on at h...