First Draft
Flaws and Good Intentions
You are human, Crafted from the cosmos and flaws, Perfectly imperfect - just as it's meant to be. You are not defined by your trauma. You are not bound by your past. You are not the same person you were five minutes ago, Let alone a year ago. Not even ten years ago. You are allowed to make mistakes, For mistakes don’t define us at our core being. We are all just humans, Bleeding onto the tapestry that is life. And that’s okay. It’s okay to be stitched together from flaws and good intentions. It’s okay to be you.
By Chloe Rose Violet 🌹11 months ago in Poets
Political Fourteen?
You don't think it is? Mid-month meltdowns over love... Political? Yes! * Thank you for reading! If you liked this, you can add your Insights, Comment, leave a Heart, Tip, Pledge, or Subscribe. I will appreciate any support you have shown for my work.
By Kendall Defoe 11 months ago in Poets
The Last Storm
The wind howled through the empty streets, carrying with it the scent of rain that would never come. The sky, a dull shade of gray, loomed over the remains of a once-thriving city. Crumbling buildings stood like forgotten tombstones, their windows shattered, their walls cracked by time and neglect. The world had dried up, leaving nothing but dust and despair in its wake.
By Pranshu verma11 months ago in Poets
