☀️SUNREI POETRY☀️

they tried to turn me into a misanthrope, and they failed... miserably I wasn’t born a misanthrope. No, this aversion to humanity was a...

a short self-love poem for love day My red blood cells carry oxygen with a care I craved from a mother who carried too many burdens to...

Long-lost lionheart, how do I forward-step when magma’s mere meters away, lava inching closer to my soles by the day? Inner roars and...