HIGHEST RANK #3 TEEN FICTION 12/11/19 [FIRST 6 CHAPTERS UNDER MAJOR EDITING - pls continue further before giving up xoxo] ❝ You weren't kidding about having straight As,❞ is probably one of the last things I want to hear from a guy while we're stranded on an island at night in the rain with my now semi-transparent shi...
Cigarettes, lilac skies and poetry at 3am: sixteen-year-old Pietro ''Pit'' Rossi knows the adrenaline of feeling empty and infinite at the same time. With the reputation of a goofy idiot who doesn't care about anything at all, getting held back at school doesn't seem like a problem. But it is. Because Pit cares about...
When the night devours the sun, my thoughts become a piece of music, forcing my fingertips to dance with the keyboard and A to Z is the dance floor out of it the magic is born.
this is a collection of poetry focused on trauma, nature, and the intertwining of humanity. a lot of it is self focused
If it wouldn't be enough I'd feel pages with my tears, burn desires with my flames and tear all apart with no regrets.
very old pieces i wrote/ some make sense/ some don't/ some i hate/ and some i feel rather attached to/ either way/ they needed a place to rest. this is a collection of whatever it was or maybe continue to be. © starnished 2020
you catch more flies with honey than with vinegar, my father would say i find it kinda funny that even though i am honey, you refused to stay.
