Horisun

I wrote this in the dead of night, or the early morning, take your pick. It's an ode to the brain, and all the reasons it just might be alright.

This is an old-ish poem I wrote a few months ago, found in my school notebook. I tweaked it a little bit, and I'm pretty happy with how it turned out!

First poem I've written in awhile!

This is a poem I've written mostly just for myself, and I wasn't going to publish it, but I liked it so I thought "Eh, why not."

I like hording books, what can I say?

The woes of writing personified.

Anyone down for a game of Scrabble?

Hocus Pocus, everyone focus.

Unrefined ramblings about things.

Whining about being sick, again, lol