yūgen fantasies laced in velour reverie

i am jealous of anyone who has ever touched you

Peter and Gen were together since 7th grade. Gen dumps peter for a college guy. Peter cried a little but didn't seem to miss her. There's one more day till Junior year starts. Peters's mom yells from downstairs that he had got a letter in the mail. He looked at it and saw Lara Jean Song Covey had written him a letter. Not just any letter a love letter. //I do not own any of these Characters.\\ I'm putting this story up for adoption if anyone wants to finish it for me or make it their own. Please message me if anyone wants to. Thank you!❤️

in which she writes seven letters to all the boys she's loved. ft. nct dream ->based on the book/movie "to all the boys i've loved before" started: 18.21.12 ended: 19.21.1

A series of poems (some short, some long). And even some short stories about my life. Or just random thoughts or things I'm feeling at the time. Wide range of topics and perspectives about love, sadness, loss, happiness, the best moments of my life and the worst. Some completely made up and some 1000% non-fiction. (In editing process) |Highest ranking- #7 in Poems August 6, 2018| All rights reserved ©

❝Everything that lies beneath these pages full of scattered ink, has become the definite reminder of who I was, who I am, and who I will be.❞ -All poems are mine. -May contain spoken word poetries and short stories. Highest Rank: #13 in poetry (01-06-19)

Sometimes my voice dies in my throat, buries itself beneath waves of crippling suffocation, burns itself out as cold hands tear at my laced skin. I have smiled while my eyes have cried and pleaded, my wrists numb, my lips wobbling and blue, and stars escaping this dark night that I'm trapped in. I long for a darkness that gives way to light. But I do feel the warmth of petals gathering and scattering in my cold bones, and imagine the touch and the sweetness of a kiss, and my heart rises to the surface of this sea and finds a sky painted by passing artists remaining far above our heads. I'm breathing out all the words I've kept locked under the pages of my breaking mind. And by doing so, I'm going to heal. TRIGGER WARNINGS: depression, anxiety, self harm, suicidal thoughts, OCD, panic attacks

About the boy that shines the brightest

a kaleidoscopic look at a life full of ups and downs, laid out in a poetic form. // highest rank: #4 in poetry // // other works include; l i t t l e n o t e s, highest rank: #1 in poetry and JESSICA // *cover by @flawed_stars_

Human nature is all about trying to fit into the normality of society despite its own simplicity and complications First place winner in THE SINNE AWARDS