If I haven't posted in a while don't think of me as gone. I remain here waiting for my inspiration to hit me in the ...
Stupid us for thinking we were in love. Stupid me for thinking I was finally good enough..
and yes, we're related.
Who knows really?
Love Will Fuck You Up More Than Drugs Ever Will.
middle of nowhere
Lady with some major issues that I usually work out in poems. Sometimes they're about me, sometimes they're not.
That Place Where I'm From
"I am the very model of a scientist salarian" “I don’t care about anyone, and the feeling is quite obviously mutual.” Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged ...
Wield them proud for they are your own. Words are yours to cast in stone. Unsheathe them with reason and rhyme. Reveal them so they ...
disclaimer: nothing is ever quick and easy
slowly learning to love myself.
18/Non-binary/under the bed
(They/Them) I guess I should write
“Make the most of yourself....for that is all there is of you.” -Ralph Waldo Emerson.
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28/F/Standing on the gallows
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19 year old Irish girl studying a BA in English, Media and Cultural Studies. If you follow me, thank you! I'll do my best to ...
Too weird to live, too rare to die.
"Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash." - Leonard Cohen. © Clindballe