I've never been magnificent
but sure as hell
I'm more than I can manage.
an explorer's heart
and a soul
big as the world whole.
it's spring after all,
and the thousand little green leaves
tickle me
and i laugh uncontrollably.
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notes app of a teenage girl
PoetryI depend on words and commas: a sleepy french toast and my lover's perfect flaws. a collection of poems, songs, thoughts, stories, and made-up scenarios of an Italian queer teenage girl who finds comfort in writing. I apologize for any errors, engli...
