we watch lights
scintillating,
till darkness rips open the beckoning silence... [about the feeling of emptiness]
This poem is dedicated to blushing, something I do a lot when I get flustered or nervous (or for those of you who've had a crush before, I suppose it's implied here as well). Anyway, hope you enjoy:)
lol i had a lot of fun writing these. lmk if you want a part 2
I was gonna go for "she was pregnant" but that seemed too dark and confusing..
Drink a glass of milk while reading this!
NaPoWriMo Day 30! We did it!!!! Tomorrow is May 1st, but that does not mean you stop posting! We are all in this together!
A polemic about dairy. And an added poem, just because I'm feeling nice.
Strong people still need support sometimes, especially when they are healing from decades of emotional abuses..
we watch lights
scintillating,
till darkness rips open the beckoning silence... [about the feeling of emptiness]
This poem is dedicated to blushing, something I do a lot when I get flustered or nervous (or for those of you who've had a crush before, I suppose it's implied here as well). Anyway, hope you enjoy:)
lol i had a lot of fun writing these. lmk if you want a part 2
I was gonna go for "she was pregnant" but that seemed too dark and confusing..
Drink a glass of milk while reading this!
NaPoWriMo Day 30! We did it!!!! Tomorrow is May 1st, but that does not mean you stop posting! We are all in this together!
A polemic about dairy. And an added poem, just because I'm feeling nice.
Strong people still need support sometimes, especially when they are healing from decades of emotional abuses..