goodnight my baby, I love you
A place to share the messages you never sent—the things you wish you could say but never did. Whether it's a confession, an apology, a goodbye, or just something left unsaid, this is your space to let it out. No judgment, just words that needed a home.will there ever be anyone else?
"For sale: baby shoes, never worn." - Ernest Hemingway A story told in only six words - Hemingway called this his best work. Can you do better?you took my innocence, i’m ashamed
"For sale: baby shoes, never worn." - Ernest Hemingway A story told in only six words - Hemingway called this his best work. Can you do better?I thought I could run

I hate rules. I just want to write. This isn't an English Class. You don't have to write out 2 essays to be able to post, but by God please just be civil.
I Thought I Could Run

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I feel like giving up on trying
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This is a place where you can ask for advice on many subjects. Everybody has issues that they run into, and everyone needs advice every now and again. This is Reddit's very own solution-hub.why people get drunk

Welcome to the Poetry Writing Club! A digital parchment to pen your thoughts! Let those words flow, rhyming or not! 🤍
why people get drunk

I hate rules. I just want to write. This isn't an English Class. You don't have to write out 2 essays to be able to post, but by God please just be civil.
I threw a letter out my window
A place to share the messages you never sent—the things you wish you could say but never did. Whether it's a confession, an apology, a goodbye, or just something left unsaid, this is your space to let it out. No judgment, just words that needed a home.yours is black, mine is bruised

I hate rules. I just want to write. This isn't an English Class. You don't have to write out 2 essays to be able to post, but by God please just be civil.
Resigned to the Wind

Welcome to the Poetry Writing Club! A digital parchment to pen your thoughts! Let those words flow, rhyming or not! 🤍