Robin W.

Long time no see...
          Hi! Alot has happened! I've been picked up by a publisher who has published my two books GIRL and The Edge of Hope, both which can be found here: 
          www.byrobinwilliams.com
          It's crazy to think it all started here on this little app...

Good afternoon, lovelies!!
          
          More poetry, book reviews, and news on my upcoming collection with Raine Poetry Publishing can all be found here: https://greenferncoven.com
          Feel free to follow along on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/by.robinw/
          
          Remember to eat and drink something today, take care of your beautiful selves!
          - Robin

Forest Floor is now out for everyone to buy via the link below!!
          It's only $7.99 and is filled with 42 poems ranging in the topics of love, hearbreak, mental illnesses, and feminism.
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          Thank you to all of my followers who have supported me through the entire process by giving words of encouragement and suggestions to improve. I love you all ♡
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          Buy your copy today!
          http://www.lulu.com/shop/robin-williams/forest-floor/paperback/product-23419023.html

Happiness comes to those who eat pineapples.

Hey y'all, black lives matter. 

Is it acceptable to send someone a tree (like, a baby one or a seed) and attach the lyrics to "Trees" on it?
          Because I kind of think that's a good idea...

I always noticed the bags under her eyes from staying up all night with unwanted thoughts swarming like bees inside her head. And sometimes I could see she'd be crying as if her room were a dried up lake that needed to be filled. I watched her pull down her sleeve to hide her wrists even on the hottest days, and if you were paying attention, you could see her shiver ever so slightly under the baggy sweaters. I noticed the way her lips were forced into a smile, and how it dropped as fast as a plane with a kicked out engine, whenever they looked away. 
          And then one day I went to reach for her, I wanted to embrace her and show her light. But when my fingertips brushed against her cheek, I could only feel the cold mirror before me.

Racism is not over. And it won't be until this world can accept those of all colors and treat them as people, because that is exactly what they are. 

amavi te
          {i love you}
          was the only thing you could say between your clinking of glasses 
          and when i moved the whiskey away you reached out to stop me slurring the words 
          non ego melior
          {i will do better}
          although i knew you would still run to the bottle when your tongue became too dry and i could never tell you 
          tibi credo
          {i believe you} 
          without trapping the lie between my teeth

Cₐᵤₛₑ ₒf Dₑₛₜᵣᵤcₜᵢₒₙ
          
           You cut your wrists just to see the galaxies in your blood.
          -R.W