S O W E D: Words planted to grow into love. Highest Rank - #1 in POETRY The bravest thing I've ever done was not forgetting how to love myself when everyone else did

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when life gets me down, i write // highest ranking: #1 in poetry #2 in hot poetry

---------------• Not once he had felt the obnoxious remind of not being enough. Especially around 6 p.m. When she was gazing at the evening sky covered in its pink and orange light admiration filling her eyes. For he was convinced she never looked at him that way. A pity, indeed. Since anytime her eyes rested at him they mirrored delight. Because even if the sky was there she couldn't have it all for herself. --------------• Because this is my first story in English, please comment if it's acceptable. Enjoy!

Read. I dare you. A personal stream of poems dedicated to the darkness birthed by my soul. ❤︎ © 2018 ILLEGALROSE ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

a collection of the thoughts i want to get rid of. "Time is wasted on the young, to those who don't know how to spend their time, the young who will eventually become the old, the old who think they know the most and blame the young for not knowing. I pray for you, the one struggling in this world, the one whose smile is so obviously fake." updated every friday (?) at midnight