I live and breathe Poe foreverrrrrrr (love you to death)
Eek! Some mask should stay on....
Potentially, the greatest question I've ever asked. A 10 word poem.
Marooned on love island
Ah, love in the underworld; sinks fangs into flesh (succulent)
Finish what you started...
It nearly did me in to be honest and it took a lot of careful consideration on whether I wanted to leave my blog open. But this is still goodbye. I quit it all.
He makes carrying me light as a feather when for him it must be a stone
It's a bird, it's a plane, no it's a micropoem!
He'll have it all, just not me...
Micropoem number 16,000 on unrequited love
A 25 word love poem
My tongue is sweet and sour...
My heart is vacant and loyal but only to him...
I love the rush he gives me
Freestyle rhyme of infinite love and longing
Midday non-rhyme micropoem
My starlight in the night is his existence
A deeply sorrowful poem + commentary (with hyperlinks to nerdy stuff I've done)
To her, his very existence was a miracle. A sweet micropoem.
He hates me, I hate him. The end.
Take me with you please for there is no life if you are gone.
A poem about suicide that turned into a convo about suicide awareness + a gig memory & photos
When they come together it's like an eclipse, rare and magnificent.
I got a filthy, fuckin' mouth.
Things written while mostly smitten (micropoems)
He left me high and dry
A tiny story of hope / rhyme + updated with photos!!
Dear Poe, I need answers...
Words fire like bullets
Are you out there? I still need you.
Tis the season
Themes of death, possible trigger warning (irony)
can't take my mind off him
'Some girls have all the luck, some girls have all the pain, some girls get all the breaks, some girls do nothing but complain'...
A 20 word poem
I might be his druidess but he is stubborn to his own demise
Tick-tock (a 10 second story)
Fun fact: I have been referred to as "a cub" cuz I never look my age (forever young). The poem suggests I never act my age either and I would concur...
Fragments of him
Her beauty is misunderstood but not by me.
A micro-story in under ten words.
Regrets and sorrow
Is there anyone real out there?
Like a fucking yoyo we are but if I wanted a fag, I could pop down to the store...
Found my courage. It was missing like your love.
This love was his to cradle
Sometimes, on a good day, I see his love. (I dipped my toes in non rhyme).
Hope is a dead star
Nothing is real. I cannot feel.
Maybe today is the day I find my courage
I'll take the middle of try; that's where you are.
Commitment issues are his running shoes
A 3 a.m. micropoem of eternal longing
Where do I put the love?
Stuffs. Micropoetry mostly. Writings I hadn't intended to share. Trashy treasures.
I put up with alot of bullshite
Just a little poem about ego
Simply a sweet micro-rhyme.
A micropoem but never micro-longing.
A 4 a.m. micropoem because I woke up needing you.
Awe she reads his stuff twice, that's so cute.
People always have the wrong expectations of people they never give a chance to know. And yet we carry that burden.
I gift him poetry instead of gold
I needs any and all. GIVEMAH
I see him but can he see himself?
Tiny words filled with love for a special someone
Some micropoetry I hadn't intended to share but now I am sharing anyway because, rebel.
He looked back, I'm in hell...
"I felt you like electric light..." ✌
*all the feels*
A thing worth doing is worth doing well (a midnight micropoem)
An apple a day keeps me starving
I will always love him.
A micropoem about desire cuz I'd go every depth with you
His love makes me grow
A poem about need
A micropoem about how much she suffocates him as a "friend"
Does he really mean the terrible things he says about me?
His gaze strips me of my peasant title, his touch makes me a queen
A micropoem about Alex Ebert cuz he's a constellation walking amongst us and he's teaching me how to be human + 3 AM snaps of me from right nowssss! ✌
Life is a numbers game and I am always last (if at all)...
A micropoem about regret and anger
They don't belong together and I'll never be jealous of her. I KNOW MY WORTH. They are both leeches.
unrequited love is sketchy territory
A feel good happy rhyme
A micropoem about isolation and apathy
A micropoem about longing
A happy poem about feeling alive + link to spoken word reading on Tuners
A tiny, loving poem about joy
An early morning easy rhyme love poem for the one...
Truth makes noise (early morning ramble + snap)
Ahh ye great joy of depression!
Your love is a supermassive black hole
His smile is everything
A micropoem about devotion
His smile is rare but otherworldly.