Heads It is a new feeling; a strange one. Love. Love in all of its shapes and forms. Surprisingly, it feels good; like a warm ball of yarn is[…]
Tag: Free Choice
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I cast aside the woman the world wants me to be; Self-conscious, Afraid of my own body. “Do you wear black to look slimmer?” No, I just like black. “Long[…]
Mixed Poetry ~ Views on Love and Life
Lilac Whispers and Jellyfish Kisses They tingle on the lips, but blister and bleed later: Bio-luminescent and sweet, with hints of vanilla bean; A pastel killer. Mint dresses with black[…]