Why Do We? Why Does Anybody?

Why do we put ourselves through that?

#NaPoWriMo Day 30: Memories Of Magnolia Street.

Streets lined with haunted homes.

#NaPoWriMo Day 29: Windows Of This Love.

Draped in curtains of green vines...

#NaPoWriMo Day 28: Thoughts To Keep You Up.

If I fell asleep, right this instant...

#NaPoWriMo Day 23: I Just Don’t Believe You.

I'm sorry, Elizabeth Barrett Browning.

#NaPoWriMo Day 22: Mango Showers.

I reminisce the times I actually loved summers...

#NaPoWriMo Day 20: Sijo For The Soul.

Every sijo here is a different flow of emotions.

#NaPoWriMo Day 16: Like The Sun.

In red and golden.

#NaPoWriMo Day 13: No Survivors Left.

No secrets that our wreckage could tell.

Metaphorical Laundry.

It takes time and a whole lot of work.

By A Thread.

Ripped apart at the seams.

If It Was Only.

Happy World Poetry Day!

Couch and Bad TV.

It drained me to even write this.

700!

The biggest fear is to fade and be forgotten over time.

Should I Stay Or Should I Go?

We deserve to be happy

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