Poetry! (And a tiny booty shot)
Zone of avoidance
I love you
Hello, I love you
Poetry and fears
Maybe my most beautiful messy freestyle
Anchors or reason
Lost not found
Making ripples in the fabric of space-time.
Shackled to your will
sad gurl diary chapter: I’m Dying
I don’t know how to handle all these feels 😩
Love he sends
There is a 99.9% chance that if I read his poetry I will cry
I fold into creases when I see your blue
*sigh* gotta make the best out of nothing
Hello, do I exist?
Probably the sweetest love poem I’ve ever written.
He loves all the world but one
I miss coming up for air (a freestyle)
Pills won’t kill my obsession
You know I loved you best
You’ll never see me make it right
Heavens been destroyed
I’m begetting rhymes
Words can either move mountains or dig graves (a collection of ideas)
Rhyming poetry (it’s kinda my thang)
Your words have sharp edges
What are dreams but avenues of despair
Freshly written. Shed a tear or two.
Ghosting 2.0 (I miss him and need him)
Doubt was sound asleep and dreaming
It’s the end of the world but I’m okay. You?
Narcissism. Longing. Unrequited love.
Sending love (I think) during this mandatory social distancing
I don’t know how to stop loving him or whoever he is
I love him
I just freestyle wrote this *For Chris*
Unrequited love micropoetry
A freestyle poem of unrequited magnitude
Wake me when you’re ready
To whom does his words belong
The value of nobody
Her lips are the color of sad