all my sandcastles fall like the ashes of cigarettes,
and every wave drags me to sea.
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maiamessenger
Nov 13, 2018 12:06AM
2 new poems about loss and love out today. my first in a while.View all Conversations
Stories by maia
Gay Girl Ghost Story
When caretaker Ellie visits her deceased client's home, she finds herself trapped there during a long thunder...
She.
Things She's Into:
-Destruction
-Self-Harm
-Chicks
-Parties
But who's to judge?
Certainly not me.