may light ignite - where shadow sits alone - tell me what you sense - when etchings raw you read - and how my exploits ...
I am simply an artist and a poet who has learned to paint with what I have.
Despite everything, it's still you
17/Gender Questioning/in the soul stone
| finding myself through my words | yes, lila is a pen name
a complete anatomy of mess
„From my rotting body flowers shall grow and I am in them, and that is eternity"“ - Edvard Munch All rights reserved
25/F/Anywhere but here
Instead of fading into air and dust, then what will the words, could it ever be farthest words from "probably" |beautiful disaster|
Love to write about everything I see when I look around me. Hope my poems will bring rest, hope and joy in a way only ...
never wanted love, just a fancy car.
14/F/Waiting to bloom
Hi, I like to write poems from time to time (or just when I'm feeling lonely) Thank you for reading my random thoughts :)
ambiguous chunk of organic matter | probably three goblins in a trench coat
F/The Milky Way
Young Canadian writer just trying to share her words with the world
Her aura is made of poetry, roses and galaxies. Wildheart|Seeker|Dreamer |Infinite
Splashes of expression to bring the depth of this moment into life. All copyrighted poems Shamamama
a heart is a heavy burden
i always come back