A collaboration of of fifty-nine on the cadence of broken hearts and hope! Enjoy!
very hesitant in posting this... (@midnightmoon294โs contest)
For @enchantedink's prompts. I chose time doesn't heal all wounds, but moving on does . I did not use complicated words, I did not use fancy backgrounds. Because this, is my story. I've never had the ...
A collection of poems based on hope and despair, for @hayha's prompt #5. A bit lengthy... ๐
If you enjoyed these pieces, give them a thumbs up and let me know your thoughts in the comments. I love h...
CoMixed from @eve_: https://commaful.com/play/eve_/---21/
๐๐ช๐ฅ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ฆ?
READ...and let me know your thoughts!! This is actually a really old poem, U guys voted for this...
We all have that moment when all we wanna do is hide in our little corner, far away from the real world. Hide what we actually feel, hide our fears, sorrows ... behind a mask.
By: Ioana Moldovan
don't look here, read the post!
I look to my future, but my lacerated limbs are in shackles (my past)
The butterflies in my stomach are dead. Possibly triggering backgrounds.
A collaboration of of fifty-nine on the cadence of broken hearts and hope! Enjoy!
very hesitant in posting this... (@midnightmoon294โs contest)
For @enchantedink's prompts. I chose time doesn't heal all wounds, but moving on does . I did not use complicated words, I did not use fancy backgrounds. Because this, is my story. I've never had the ...
A collection of poems based on hope and despair, for @hayha's prompt #5. A bit lengthy... ๐
If you enjoyed these pieces, give them a thumbs up and let me know your thoughts in the comments. I love h...
CoMixed from @eve_: https://commaful.com/play/eve_/---21/
๐๐ช๐ฅ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ฆ?
READ...and let me know your thoughts!! This is actually a really old poem, U guys voted for this...
We all have that moment when all we wanna do is hide in our little corner, far away from the real world. Hide what we actually feel, hide our fears, sorrows ... behind a mask.
By: Ioana Moldovan
don't look here, read the post!
I look to my future, but my lacerated limbs are in shackles (my past)
The butterflies in my stomach are dead. Possibly triggering backgrounds.