I’ve always loved haikus and acrostic — I don’t have much feedback here besides that I like how some themes are reoccurring — with descriptions of nature. I can really visual every poem!
name: key/string/perks pronouns: she/her/hers and they/them/theirs
The memories come at just the wrong moments. Snapping me out of the present, throwing me into the past. Just short flashes, but they succeed in making me regret the decisions I made. Even the smallest occurence makes me shudder.
There is always something left to love. - One Hundred Years of Solitude
