This word is stuck in my mind for ages now XD Mainly because I've been pointed at with this as it played the role of an insult in the past. And I thought 'this sounds like a poem to me'
A poem I wrote a couple of months ago for an english project. Hope y'all enjoy!!! (re-edited)
'Blue' and 'lilac' are quite often in my poems lately! 😅
Regardless of dwellers' intentions, good or bad, the vibe is toxic. | My heart has crying eyes and not blind eyes.
A fun series comprising me, my characters, characters of Commaful writers and writers themselves.
Sometimes we are influenced by a story's point of view without realizing it.
Draft of a story... just for fun. Hope you like!
~Sirens wailed in the distance, but the man in the alley ignored them. Dingy shadows painted him gray...~
April 22nd The glistening sun has gradually risen above the mountains here in Chichibu and gives me the energy to start a new day.
"Right now, it came in the form of flitting shadows, lingering slightly too long in her gaze, seeming to melt behind her, and that goddamned chattering sound."
A subtle shift in how you see-what you see- makes a world of a difference....,
This word is stuck in my mind for ages now XD Mainly because I've been pointed at with this as it played the role of an insult in the past. And I thought 'this sounds like a poem to me'
A poem I wrote a couple of months ago for an english project. Hope y'all enjoy!!! (re-edited)
'Blue' and 'lilac' are quite often in my poems lately! 😅
Regardless of dwellers' intentions, good or bad, the vibe is toxic. | My heart has crying eyes and not blind eyes.
A fun series comprising me, my characters, characters of Commaful writers and writers themselves.
Sometimes we are influenced by a story's point of view without realizing it.
Draft of a story... just for fun. Hope you like!
~Sirens wailed in the distance, but the man in the alley ignored them. Dingy shadows painted him gray...~
April 22nd The glistening sun has gradually risen above the mountains here in Chichibu and gives me the energy to start a new day.
"Right now, it came in the form of flitting shadows, lingering slightly too long in her gaze, seeming to melt behind her, and that goddamned chattering sound."
A subtle shift in how you see-what you see- makes a world of a difference....,