
weeddazes
oh my god I found this account again. this is my sophomore year of college and I came back to check on my old poetry, as I'm working on pieces for my creative writing minor. funny to think about how proud I was of those pieces, what, five years ago? holy sht this account is eight years old. I'm leaving my old poetry books up for nostalgia's sake. they're not entirely bad for a fifteen-year-old, and it's fun to stand back and see my progress as a writer.