⁾⁾﹒💤﹒academic validation

i'm kinda scared of publising poetry again because i havent posted in a long time ,, but here goes~

₊⁻∘･ an ode to 2022 ˚︵.

hey ,, here's a small feel dump about 2022 it's been an okay year and i'm happy with the progress i've made. can't wait to keep writing more!

22 lessons from ’22

hey lilies! i hope all of you had a wonderful christmas and if you don't celebrate it, well, happy holidays !!i hope everyone is doing okay and spending time with their loved ones. i can't explain my inactivity (i literally missed out on so many emails for collabs i feel so pathetic 😭😭) but i…

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﹒☆﹐✨ december wrap-up﹗

Child of the grand old winter, December floateth by; And the ground without is bare and white As the moon in the cloudless sky. The wind blows cold and dreary, Across the whitened plain; And we see the oaks with their branches bare, Through the frost on the window pane. But within where the yule-log's…

man up, man up, man up!

hihii i wrote this poem a while back. it focuses on male mental health and the importance of it. honestly, there's so much toxic masculinity (fem typa guys >>>) that it's really not safe for our guys out there ): i just hope to normalize the view of how it is okay to break down sometimes only to get back up stronger!!

‸◟﹒decoy to destroy ﹒♩

we live in a time where we think our opinion is the truth,in this world of fraud and fumes.every thought, expertise critic - absolute,as though finding way to our own doom. conspiracy theories do things to this mind,too much speculation with little to no proof - not seen,as though the whole of humankind is blind.oh,…

﹒☆﹐🐕 november wrap-up﹗

umm haha can we ignore how this post is like 10 days late 💀💀and also how i'm running out of colors?? The vine leaves against the brick walls of my house, Are rusty and broken. Dead leaves gather under the pine-trees, The brittle boughs of lilac-bushes Sweep against the stars … -Amy Lowell, November My…