LittleFsh1212

A poem (more or less) that I just wrote:
          	
          	
          	
          	It's okay because I know it's all a lie. All a beautiful, magical, sweet and pure lie. A dream and a nightmare. A blessing and a curse. Empty promises you love to feel fall out of your mouth and form warm words. No matter the how high the fire inside of you burns, it can't reach past your throat. You let your mind wrap around itself on empty promises. Promises that you'll get what you want and that it'll be me waiting there. I trust myself that it isn't true. I trust myself to know it's a lie. But I can't help but humor you. Your tongue holds me prisoner and I can't help but let myself be trapped. I let you cage me in love with honeysuckles and rose buds. But I know that when winter comes, the flowers will wilt and my chains will rust and you will be gone. Broken and empty on a search for your next opponent. 
          	
          	Just thought I'd share bc I liked it :))

SpookyGhostFlower

Thank you for your support on the Petal jar! I haven't updated that in awhile (I have so many projects it's not funny), but I'm glad that you're enjoying it! If you want to see any of my new works then feel free to find me on Ao3!

SpookyGhostFlower

@AizawaStan1212 But of course and thank you! Happy to have you! <3
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LittleFsh1212

@SpookyKIki I will definitely look at them! Thank you! <33
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LittleFsh1212

A poem (more or less) that I just wrote:
          
          
          
          It's okay because I know it's all a lie. All a beautiful, magical, sweet and pure lie. A dream and a nightmare. A blessing and a curse. Empty promises you love to feel fall out of your mouth and form warm words. No matter the how high the fire inside of you burns, it can't reach past your throat. You let your mind wrap around itself on empty promises. Promises that you'll get what you want and that it'll be me waiting there. I trust myself that it isn't true. I trust myself to know it's a lie. But I can't help but humor you. Your tongue holds me prisoner and I can't help but let myself be trapped. I let you cage me in love with honeysuckles and rose buds. But I know that when winter comes, the flowers will wilt and my chains will rust and you will be gone. Broken and empty on a search for your next opponent. 
          
          Just thought I'd share bc I liked it :))

LittleFsh1212

I've mapped up the end to my fic! It'll be ending soon! My first story! Reading through it I can just see how I've grown throughout the writing. It's taken a while to finish but I think I'm ready to let it go :') my baby. Get ready for new stories bc I have big plans!

LittleFsh1212

I'm trying to re read my crankiplier story so i can add to it, so hopefully we'll be getting that back and running soon!! < 3 I love you all so much!! After that I'll either be writing my death romance or a separate story I've been crafting in my head for a while now. We'll see! < 3< 3< 3

LittleFsh1212

Tomorrow do be my birthday tho :)