I always think about
The walls I’ve built around myself.
Glistening frost at the window pane-
And same on every passing moment.
TW: homophobia, bullying, suicide
A girl at school
To create something beautiful,
In maple skies
With a million dreams;
My muse carves her veins into this graffiti of henna;
I wanted to write something, about something but I don’t really have anything in mind to write about. I’m going to…