𝕝𝕪𝕟𝕘𝕓𝕒𝕜𝕣𝟠𝟚

i stay up too late sometimes

a letter to whoever needs it today

The moon, the tree, the picket fence, and the pain of leaving

people have different uses for their spare time. this is one of mine.

We don't know all there is to know about the things that go bump in the night.

They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder. This is what beauty is to me.

a poem for the lonely grey days when it's hard to keep going

what do you do when a friendship falls apart?

we humans are easily broken

a letter for hazel basil

for anyone who needs a little extra encouragement today

it hurts when something like this ends.