honeysuckling

halfway through nineteen. halfway through my second semester in my second year at university. i miss you, writing. i lost inspiration long ago, but i feel renewed, evolved, and different. to every soul who ever gave my works even a glance, thank you. i have had my poems published twice now (locally) and i would have never had this chance, this courage if it wasn't for having this platform since i was 10 years old. i am blessed.
          	
          	with love.

honeysuckling

halfway through nineteen. halfway through my second semester in my second year at university. i miss you, writing. i lost inspiration long ago, but i feel renewed, evolved, and different. to every soul who ever gave my works even a glance, thank you. i have had my poems published twice now (locally) and i would have never had this chance, this courage if it wasn't for having this platform since i was 10 years old. i am blessed.
          
          with love.

honeysuckling

it's so weird seeing that i still have people who interact with my sh!t. like when i used to post daily i would get notifications in little clusters but now it's spread out over time and i think it's cool that people still fw my work