Important, please read and spread the word.
Poem on today's daily prompt!
For today's prompt "hello" and for those who also feel like a personal therapist to everyone, but have no one. You at least have me, even if we are strangers.
True Story of how I was abused, manipulated, and why I don't trust people.
Clueless little country bumpkin.
We are all clueless little country bumpkins heading for the big city. (ยด๏ฝฅ_๏ฝฅ`)
A thing I love about writing, is you get to stop and think a lot about things before putting it into words that will hopefully get across well to other people.
Halloween is the best night for killing!
Submission for Prompt 4 in @enchantedink's Halloween Prompts contest
The cabin was colder than usual, It was the first day of Fall,
If there is ever a promised tomorrow to meet you again. I will make the most of it with you.
Time is all Iโve given. Time is all I ask in return
my breath was taken away from me long ago, but now the air has a place in me. it starts to feel suffocating, so all i have left to do is to exhale.
Again I decided to try something a little different for the daily prompt. Based on irl conversations I've had.
a poem for the most beloved winters, as they are approaching us...
Important, please read and spread the word.
Poem on today's daily prompt!
For today's prompt "hello" and for those who also feel like a personal therapist to everyone, but have no one. You at least have me, even if we are strangers.
True Story of how I was abused, manipulated, and why I don't trust people.
Clueless little country bumpkin.
We are all clueless little country bumpkins heading for the big city. (ยด๏ฝฅ_๏ฝฅ`)
A thing I love about writing, is you get to stop and think a lot about things before putting it into words that will hopefully get across well to other people.
Halloween is the best night for killing!
Submission for Prompt 4 in @enchantedink's Halloween Prompts contest
The cabin was colder than usual, It was the first day of Fall,
If there is ever a promised tomorrow to meet you again. I will make the most of it with you.
Time is all Iโve given. Time is all I ask in return
my breath was taken away from me long ago, but now the air has a place in me. it starts to feel suffocating, so all i have left to do is to exhale.
Again I decided to try something a little different for the daily prompt. Based on irl conversations I've had.
a poem for the most beloved winters, as they are approaching us...