(TW)I am

This is a collection of unedited poems, as I do not have the money to get them professionally edited; nor would I truly want my heart's knowledge to be altered.

My brain moves my hand and fingers; while my heart tells the story. And this is the story of my life. Read at your own risk.

There's potential for triggering subjects to come up, as my life is all mundane unicorns and rainbows. I'll put "TW" in the title of each poem/chapter(?), though. Don't worry.

I drew the cover image.