25/F/Massachusetts Hi, I'm Madeline (She/Her/Hers) and I am a lover of language. I am fairly new at this whole writing thing, so please take a look and let me know what you think, thanks for stopping by. (: 30 followers / 2.7k words
how can he not see the narcissism of his tongue. to think that if i ever, poured my heart, my pain, into a collection of words, stories and poems that if i ever took the time, to give myself like that, it would be for him.
all the petals have fallen plucked by the hand of the wind ...'loves me, loves me not' it matters little now grey has come Winter bereft of lovers all a huddle from her cold cold hand.