A collaboration of thirty on a very affectionate affair of poetry pizzazz! Enjoy!
#8 in my Phobia Series. Originally, I wrote this for my siblings though I am not so sure now. A poem about 'gerascophobia'. Thank you. :) <3
I don't know what this poem is, but I wrote it about growing up and cutting the cord from past selves. Thank you for reading! <3
Will you still love me when times has taken its toll?
Inspired by a song I heard few days back
I wrote this about growing up and how the process is not always kind to you. Hope you enjoy and everyone is well! (Posted on Instagram at @moonwakewords)
Piano tiles are clipped nails.
Day 61 of a Year of Prompts!
A poem I wrote about the negative experience of growing up. Thank you for reading <3
Run and run to that finish line.
My first crack at narrative fiction for Commaful. Who knew there were still encylopedia salesmen?
Another fact today, I wonder what you'll say.
A poem about the ages 10-14
Just miss her and how she would be so selfless as well as pure with no efforts , she was a kid anyways.
It's human to have regrets, but you should not lose your present and future to your past.
Age can really change people's P.O.V.'s