The day I apologize for feeling is the day I no longer desire to be alive
lovE woN
I fought it, and I put up a good fight
It’s Always Been You
How we have shared many laughs and dreams
Numerous of them have come true
Fairytale romancs are possible it seems
If I passed away tomorrow
Day Dream
Day Dreaming About You... and Thinking About You
Six-Word Story
Six word story
train at six | poem
tie your laces feel the beads of sweat stuck to your skin look at the slowly sinking afternoon sun the harsh feel of crushed rock beneath your … train at six | poem
Juneteenth
Yeah, thanks for the freedom even if it was a day late and a dollar short.
Six-Word Story
May Promises
Erase My Memory
You kissed like a fool Your touch was unbearable and unwanted Your breath smelled like hot trash Your words were shallow and cutthroat Your touch was like a touch from satan himself I wish I could erase my memories and have a factory reset ~Belladonna
Belladonna’s Flashlight 