she was a burned soul; inflamed by your euphoric lies believing that if she never told, she'd forget your soundless goodbye ▪▪ - LITTLE TO NO EDITING, FEEL FREE TO LEAVE GRAMMAR CORRECTIONS - | lowercase & no periods intended | a collection of my poetry i've been writing from middle school to high school. excuse the superficial, repetitive, or cliche writing :,) i was like 12 when i started this. one of my most cherished pieces. treat it kindly please. -vee.

poetry by a person that's afraid of people. 12/23/15- #1 in poetry

A collection of love letters I'll never send. ✔ p.s.a - this is most definitely a collection of imperfect mess. it is raw and real.. and comes straight from my heart so this may not include the best grammar. Its very tender and imperfect.. I like it better that way.

A Submissive mind is a free mind

Completed! This isn't the first time love had a roommate. It's been five years since the death of her parents and 19-year-old Lillian Camel still mourns their loss while battling with mental illness. Cooped up in her aunt's house, she embarks on a one-girl mission to survive university and get her bachelor's degree as a fashion designer. But she is not going alone. She will need the willpower to face the demons that are coming along with her. But a breakdown in the dormitory system sets Lillian off to a decade-old abandoned dorm to room with the mysterious Noah Sky. Friendly, observant, and extremely attractive, he shares an unlikely trait of secrets with Lillian - secrets that haunt his past. However, they're not the only ones. The dorm has a few of its own. [[Word count: 90,000 - 95,000]] Content/trigger warning: Contains semi-mature themes, language and sexual content ©All Rights Reserved

Hannah Taylors finally gives in to her desperation and does one of the stupidest things a girl can do to grab her unapproachable long-time crush Jonah Gibbs' attention: spill soda on his white shirt and leave a motherfrigging red blotch on it. Accidentally... on purpose.

another collection of poems.

Assorted Poems from writing club, creative writing class or just general. I used to despise poetry, but when we had to make a portfolio of it for creative writing class, writing poetry was actually fun, so I ended up really liking it. I still hate reading it though, so if you don't read this I totally get it.

a collection of haiku with wide themes, from tropical seasons to unique spots.