a shortie for today: about the scars on my hands (idek how i get hurt so easily)
As the emotions embark on the smoke-stained roof, Over the sunken and decaying sun...
Isn't the artwork so beautiful and powerful? I'm in love with it.
I had to do it dear!
CoMixed from @elleseng: https://commaful.com/play/elleseng/where-do-the-scars-go/
Thanks a bunch for the inspiration! it really meant a lot in me writers block!
the world disappeared beneath those nonchalant skies and waning moonlight... [ this one makes no sense ]
A collaboration of of fifty-nine on the cadence of broken hearts and hope! Enjoy!
a short poem on how the most painful memories linger, literally wrote this within two minutes :P
they'll run out of things to say someday ( yes, i do think writer's block as a crush on me )
there are no curtains to cloak the autumn sun, no dreams to paint dreamless eyes... [ Inspired by @soulstitch_04 ]
A short poem about idk what really but it's a free-write, thank you, good morning/evening/night <3
A poem, please read and let me know your thoughts!! I hope you all like it :D
Just a recommendation, don't read this poem too fast...
sanguine strings cripples out of musty fabrics...sorry for not posting for a while, I'm feeling a bit unwell lately.
|~When will my misery end?~|A short poem...please read and let me know your thoughts, hope you like it!
(btw, just so guys know - I edited the title of this poem)
a shortie for today: about the scars on my hands (idek how i get hurt so easily)
As the emotions embark on the smoke-stained roof, Over the sunken and decaying sun...
Isn't the artwork so beautiful and powerful? I'm in love with it.
I had to do it dear!
CoMixed from @elleseng: https://commaful.com/play/elleseng/where-do-the-scars-go/
Thanks a bunch for the inspiration! it really meant a lot in me writers block!
the world disappeared beneath those nonchalant skies and waning moonlight... [ this one makes no sense ]
A collaboration of of fifty-nine on the cadence of broken hearts and hope! Enjoy!
a short poem on how the most painful memories linger, literally wrote this within two minutes :P
they'll run out of things to say someday ( yes, i do think writer's block as a crush on me )
there are no curtains to cloak the autumn sun, no dreams to paint dreamless eyes... [ Inspired by @soulstitch_04 ]
A short poem about idk what really but it's a free-write, thank you, good morning/evening/night <3
A poem, please read and let me know your thoughts!! I hope you all like it :D
Just a recommendation, don't read this poem too fast...
sanguine strings cripples out of musty fabrics...sorry for not posting for a while, I'm feeling a bit unwell lately.
|~When will my misery end?~|A short poem...please read and let me know your thoughts, hope you like it!
(btw, just so guys know - I edited the title of this poem)