i shall wear a necklace of flowers and dangle from cherry blossom branches.

I have heard that the sirens sing themselves apart. highest : #50 in poetry

I never knew how a beautiful, delicate yet temporary mark can hide all the ugly and permanent scars. © Sri. 2017 •Won the Honourable Mentions category in the Crayon Awards.• •Won 3rd place in the Butterfly Fly Away Awards•

An excerpt of one's mind. © Sri. 2017 highest:#41 in poetry

the flames are gradually swallowing me. highest : #16 in poetry