The streets were rain slick and sparkly from the uniform glow of the streetlights. The air was mostly crisp, save for the occasional second-hand inhalation of cigarette smoke. Goosebumps built along my exposed back and arms, my liquid jacket was futile in the face of real cold.
I only get older and learn more things.
Listen to the song in the title as you read for the intended reading experience! also thank u to Toluwa! You inspired this piece heavy <3
Theres a double meaning in here u just gotta think about it !
She wore a cute outfit today. One of my many fitted long sleeves with boyish jeans and a hoodie of choice. She made sure to choose a round neck, in order to reveal just enough skin to create a canvas for my gold necklace, that would then tie into the gold of my zipper and earrings. Small dainty hoops steeped...
I remember collecting the box, carefully wrapped in pale brown packaging, the pair of uggs were stuffed within a shoebox of another brand. I opened the box, alone in my room, I had already envisioned what I'd wear them with. Thick fluffy boots to be paired with slim fitted jeans and a coat with a fur hood. Or maybe, a...
Warm up writing, a little different from the usual descriptions?
a love letter to my childhood self, written in a sad episode late october on a spam page post.
its been too long and i feel like both my craft and me has suffered because of it! this piece provides commentary of some of the thoughts i have regarding this
-> lose one's balance and stagger or lurch violently.