You light me up
Probably the most beautiful apology I've ever written (in rhyme)
Spaghettified by your verse Singularity (I just freestyle wrote this but already made several small changes so re-sharing my original post) 💞
Spaghettified by your verse
I'm slowly chipping away at the madness
A 20 word story
Love he sends
Ask my heart
Poetry, journal entries, secrets and confessions
Written from my heart and traveling light speeds to yours
The way we talk but never speak
You fill the galaxy with longing
Several short rhyming poems with anger as a theme!
What happened to your spirit
Maybe my reflection is you
There is a 99.9% chance that if I read his poetry I will cry
One guess what's inside this box!
Rhyming poetry + prose + photos (contains soft nudity/not age restricted)
Poems for a penny
Rhyming poetry + cat photos (meet Annie)!
Fuck this weather
I feel every word you write like gravity.
How To Stop Loving Me
We're on towers burning bridges, losing hours and our riches
A modern-day rhyme
I miss coming up for air (a freestyle)
Heavens been destroyed
And ode straight from the pits of hell
An anti love poem freestyle rhyme 😄 (and my obsession with Mars)
These depths you send me to are pressurized (freestyle poetry)
Round me up as bedrock for your feet (a freestyle)
The answer is always the same.
I was rotten until he turned me into something beautiful. He is magic. (Freestyle poetry)
There are armies bleeding tears which swell and swallow whole moons (freestyle poetry)
original poem + digiart
The gardens do not grow the way they used to
He says you are nothing but does with a sweat
Your words have sharp edges
There's a dim dot glowing...
A battle between depression and unrequited love
short rhyme + digiart (but is it art?)
In love with his darkness
You keep haunting me
Trigger warning. Themes of depression, cutting, and suicide.
I need you forever
For the one I adore
Angsty poetry cuz I never grew up and never will.
She's a fucking dilettante
When the muse becomes a fuse, light that bitch up and run
My favorite colors are you
I always feel like somebody's watching me...
Can't sleep, wrote some song lyrics
I don't know how to stop loving him or whoever he is
I told him I loved him and then I failed to exist....
Broken thoughts, miniature words, endless sorrow
Maybe I'm not what they need
Another unrequited 3 AM love poem, for the one, the haunting ghost in my life
I needed to vent via rhyme (themes of depression & suicide / possible trigger warning)
Starting to get some warm days back in Florida, woo. New micropoem. 😊
It's March? Fuck. Still love him...
I wrote this freestyle for my Instagram but felt like it belonged here...
My walls are thick and dusty but he's breaking through
I need him like air too...
Confusion front-and-center but love is the answer...
Poem + digiart
An entirely long dreamy freestyle poem
I just freestyle wrote this *For Chris*
These non-rhymes I do are a rare event. Hope you like! 🙂
He falls like icebergs crumbling in the sea
A freestyle poem of unrequited magnitude
That boy make me burnnnnnnn for him *sigh* (Micropoem + photos)
To whom does his words belong
His lips are a map to an unknown destination
Like the big bang
Cuz he is a multiverse
I just want him to know I'm drowning
God's drawing a painting and it's you before my eyes
Aging like oak and bitter like stout
Freestyle rhyme about mistakes and those who dwell amongst them
After midnight freestyle
It takes alot of discipline to be a person of quality and worth... being bad comes easy...
Thanksgiving slightly drunken freestyle
*SIGH* still love him
The devil is obsessed with me but the feeling isn't mutual. Unrequited love. It all makes sense now. (Freestyle midday demon slay)
Hello excuse me, uhhh sir, no don't go *sigh* (Are we doing digital lovers yet? Plug me in)
Sending love and light to the muse (it's been a minute, he might need it too)
A complete freestyle
Midday non-rhyme micropoem
Lead me to you
Cast not the first stone... (super late night freestyle remorse/regret)
Commitment issues are his running shoes
A Visit From Lu Parts 1-7! An ongoing, experimental fantasy poetry series / end of the world love saga
Caught between the devil and the poems I keep writing...
I thought I was just a gatherer but I suppose I am a huntress as well.
Hope is a fragile thing
His indecision is final / I am the Goddess of Confusion