Inside my head.

What do I think about? Is it love or my family? Or is it a wonder trip and all-nighters? I think of rainbow unicorns, with…

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A list of things about her.

This is probably the shortest poem I've written so far, but I really liked the concept and wanted to do it. I hope you enjoy…

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Empty hearts.

So I tried something new in which I had to write the poetry in exactly a hundred words. Do read it and leave anything you'd…

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Stay.

Just read it till the end, please! ❤ Hey. Goodbyes can be such a pain in the ass. I'm not ready for it. I cannot…

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Bare waists and midriffs.

I don't know why every time his fingers trail my bare waist, I feel much more than just the shiver of intimacy run up my…

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