A simple love poem about the beauty of broken things and how there's no use in denying it! Thanks for reading! :D <3
If my personality was a poem :)
A little poem for one of my favourite trees. It's a place where I like to sit and think.
I decided to do a new contest cuz no one joined my first one- T^T ποΈπ§ππ§ποΈ
If I could hold sunsets in my arms, I'd bring them all to you. I'd leave them on the steps leading up to my grandmother's old whitestone balcony. Should you look out your window and see clouds of red,...
i swear we have the best sunsets were i live. luv u adrian thanks for the photos! β€οΈ
https://commaful.com/play/adrian_paul/
A poetry written while looking at the sunset in the Pacific Ocean
Their once was a girl as sweet as can be with ginger hair and nails as green as leaves.
Sunsets! Gives a confidence to wake and walk alive tomorrow!
Dancing in the parking lot. Leaving our beach towels out to rot.
I had no one at all. (All pictures are mine)
A simple love poem about the beauty of broken things and how there's no use in denying it! Thanks for reading! :D <3
If my personality was a poem :)
A little poem for one of my favourite trees. It's a place where I like to sit and think.
I decided to do a new contest cuz no one joined my first one- T^T ποΈπ§ππ§ποΈ
If I could hold sunsets in my arms, I'd bring them all to you. I'd leave them on the steps leading up to my grandmother's old whitestone balcony. Should you look out your window and see clouds of red,...
i swear we have the best sunsets were i live. luv u adrian thanks for the photos! β€οΈ
https://commaful.com/play/adrian_paul/
A poetry written while looking at the sunset in the Pacific Ocean
Their once was a girl as sweet as can be with ginger hair and nails as green as leaves.
Sunsets! Gives a confidence to wake and walk alive tomorrow!
Dancing in the parking lot. Leaving our beach towels out to rot.
I had no one at all. (All pictures are mine)