Original Poetry Collection: We don't get to choose who we love, or when we stop loving those who don't treat our hearts quite right. And sometimes, we don't get to change the fact that even if they weren't the one they still felt like home. And it's hard not to move back in to a place you once knew so well. This colle...
Maybe she loved him because he loved her, because he showed her how she looked in his eyes. And she was beautiful to him, with all her flaws. But maybe she didn't. Didn't love him at all. #1 poem: 09/5/19 #20 poetry: 06/16/20
These haikus are dark in a sense of blood, death sadness ect. I'm a haiku beginner so tell me if I mess up , be judgemental and mean! If it sucks tell me it sucks ^-^ that way I can learn from it and improve. More haiku added as I create them~ Rated 13+ cause of blood mentioned and death. Cover is a burning white lil...
poems on human existence, its emotions and a writer's struggle to grasp it. please vote and comment if you enjoy. highest rankings: #1 in poem (05.09.19) #1 in spoken word (29.12.19) #3 in poetry (07.09.19)
I was the 6th-grade "slut." And I kept a diary. So I decided to create The UnSlut Project in the hopes that my own diary entries could provide some perspective to girls who currently feel trapped and ashamed. I am publishing these entries one at a time, without changing a single word except for the names of the peopl...