The tide recedes, but leaves behind
bright seashells on the sand-
The sun goes down but gentle warmth
still lingers on the land.
The music stops and yet it lingers
on, in sweet refrain-
For every joy that passes
something beautiful remains.
^idk who wrote that but it wasn't me.
It's pretty though so...
love: to read, books, cats
hate: ppl who judge, needles
personality: weird and crazy in a good way, very talkative, mostly nice unless you annoy me, ima a libra
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_vangone
Sep 13, 2021 04:17AM
does anyone have any sad romance book recs????????View all Conversations
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poetry i wrote over the years
it's poetry, it's not related, it's just different poems, i have tiny notes about them after the poem.
Fixing Myself (One Shot)
People think that sobs are the worst kind of tears. Sobs that rack your body, making you shake and quiver. So...
hope. (One Shot)
Remember...
...that one friendship you had that meant more than all the other ones?
...when it was ruined?
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