About a girl
She is a dreamer, living outside of reality. She is a dreamer, burning bright, loving deeply and falling hard. She is a dreamer; but what happens to the dream, when the dreamer dies?Short Story #152 Teen fiction #698 2/11/2013…
Unfiltered
A collection of drabbles, unfiltered and straight from the heart, that doesn't belong anywhere but here.…
I talk to myself at night
So. This is kind of scary.I'm doing something new. A new kind of poetry. One that is happier - sometimes. One that is longer. One that makes less sense unless you're me. If you're me, then it makes more sense than most things. These are strings of fleeting impressions and close-up polaroid pictures of a life. Sometimes it's mine.[If you've read some of the newest stuff(70%-72%) in my collection called tbh you'll have seen some of these already. I'm moving them because they don't fit in there. I'm moving them because I don't fit in here, not anymore]#207 Poetry #636 Random…
tbh. {to be honest}
{to be honest} or at least a try Non-Fiction #15 Poetry #40 09/12/2013…
Coffee and a chat
The place we met the place we'll meet the place we'll say goodbye…
Skinny Love
I tell my love to wreck it all Cut out all the ropes and let me fallShort Story #195 Poetry #235 28/10/2013…
I'm not a poet
There's really not much to say. Sometimes the words get stuck in my head, and this is my attempt to get them out.…