Sortapoetry Stories

One and two are childhood, the rest are middle and high school.

dedicated to every single one of you i've had this sitting in my drafts so long

❝I had a crush on the boy who drowned in his own happiness ; -- It was a mistake, she said. Why was it a mistake? Why did he have to go? Why couldn't it be me? These...

you get the point

feelings and how I see them in the midst of feeling them.