All poems and songs are written by Marigold’s Fever & are copyrighted.
23/M/On Dry Land
Looking for myself in sorrow and remembrance
I'm A Sad Poem Emerging From A Broken Heart, And At The End Of The Day Managed To Be A Work Of Art.
A young poet, wouldn't you know it-- but isn't everybody one of those these days? Writing is my coping and me secretly hoping that I ...
what grater gift than poetry?
My final exhale are the words left behind Write to me before I’ve died -Ramblings of a mad woman
I'm really into poetry but I sometimes overlook grammatical, And spelling errors.
I do this because it makes me feel good about something I made. Whether it’s good or not is up to you.
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