❝ If you can't talk about it, write about it ❞ • Few words from the heart, deep thoughts. You'll relate so much to the next content and I hope you'll get inspired. • Highest rank #1 on expressions and #1 on poetry { 1/1/2019} #10 on poem • All rights reserved. Copyright © 2018 | →

dear stray eyelashes, ladybugs, dark tunnels, wishbones, dandelions, pennies, shooting stars, 11:11, and birthday candles, when will you do your job?

A bundle of poems that explore the tainted world of yellow that is my mind. I hope you can feel the emotions of despair, desire and delight I try to express through my words of poetry. "You are dripping in luminosity, The very definition of yellow." ✿ ✿ ✿ ✿ ❀ Please be aware that these poems touch on sensitive topics, such as mental illnesses, in a subtle manner. Credit to @flowermindd for the beautiful cover

when you have too many thorns, all you can do is paint them in red, because, maybe then, they will look like petals [sequel to shades of blue]

A short, poetic capture of the hopeless healing after a classic heartbreak. A journey of letting yourself move on, and of leaving some people behind 💔 ηк ✗

A tale of longing that unveils through a collection of random letters without date and time. These are the letters to R.H, in finding whom, Elle lost herself. ♥ #772 in Short Story [September 10, 2017] #996 in General Fiction [July 26, 2016]

Full of quotes and poems by me. All work in this book is 100% mine. Please enjoy❤ Started: December 23rd 2018

a collection of thoughts that always abruptly en

Mythologies and fantasy weaved into words of poetry with occasional threads of realism intertwined. ❝ Forgetting one can't fight for dead, Such was their pain. Losing their sanity All over again, Brimming with agony, They learnt Gods were half selfish and half selfless. ❞

Quinn scribbles tainted emotions across thin layers of white paper. But to who? To someone who blinks once, sees her, and blinks again-just to make her disappear. To someone who sees her as a symbol of the ocean. To someone who thinks the ocean is disgusting and hideous, filled with trash and pathetic wandering fishes. To someone who believes that Quinn needs to be a size zero to be labeled as 'beautiful.' If she isn't, why in the world will anyone care to love her? She's disgusting. Worthless. An enormous sailboat that makes the world sink. But how long will it take until she sinks herself?