You exhaust me.
A simple rhyme about following your dreams.
"Pen transcribes pain to words ... Palliating damage from sentience's knife"
To live, we write, lest the pain of it overwhelms.
it does not require a specific description
By: Ioana Moldovan
Please let me know your thoughts in the comments 🥺 Thank you for reading!! Prompt word for this was Collar. Stay safe 💗
Of plastic and microbeads, smoke and dust- does it seem cruel?
That's just my way of expressing love, for you are my fuel!!!
My diary entry of this Sunday's prompt is about Mozart and the fuel of the soul.
In a world that's forgotten about deep connection, Loyalty and so much more. We enrich each others souls
A simple rhyme about following your dreams.
"Pen transcribes pain to words ... Palliating damage from sentience's knife"
To live, we write, lest the pain of it overwhelms.
it does not require a specific description
By: Ioana Moldovan
Please let me know your thoughts in the comments 🥺 Thank you for reading!! Prompt word for this was Collar. Stay safe 💗
Of plastic and microbeads, smoke and dust- does it seem cruel?
That's just my way of expressing love, for you are my fuel!!!
My diary entry of this Sunday's prompt is about Mozart and the fuel of the soul.
In a world that's forgotten about deep connection, Loyalty and so much more. We enrich each others souls