“Grew up so afraid of all these bed time stories / read them like a warning / forever wasn't for me / 'til I met you” - Bedtime Stories by Mothica. |
The more expensive you buy them |
God is our collective |
...we killed those darlings on social platform poetry |
Humble heroes are so clear |
Do not let them define you by your gender, because then they shackle you with that |
"Vanilla Twilight" by Owl City is such a good song. |
Poetry purpose is to build connections by appealing to the senses. When we attempt to express our feelings, we open up a connection to understanding ourselves. When someone else reads what we express, there’s an a opportunity for a possible connection. |
“I am not a woman, I’m a god |
“Camouflage so I can feed the lie that I'm composed” - Whispers by Halsey. |