life after high school is planning itself out Also I did some drawings of my cute classmates today And went to a plant shop I surprised my mom with a cactus and it surprised me how happy it made her Life is good
I made another blog
Hello everyone! I made a blog to post my art and I just thought I’d let all my blog friends know The domain is plantspaintandthread.Wordpress.com You kind of have to look at it online instead of just through the WordPress app. I guess you don’t have to but it looks better on there Love you […]
head vs heart haikus
nine to five sunset the new office chair feels nice on my broken back . bag full of tree bark the most beautiful background glued to my canvas . an acoustic love guitar strings hold his big heart muscle memory . I’m feeling the facts emotions aren’t equations this doesn’t add up
the face attached to my words (literally)
thank you to everyone who has been so kind to me, and for showing me the beauty of Paris through your writing -ella saxton, aka solidago
stolen words collage
Because aren’t we all just cut out pieces of each other pasted together? This poem is a collage of words from other blogs, songs, yearbooks, movies, etc. Imagine it like an art collage. Taking other people’s stuff and turning it into something new that’s my own. I have a dream The dream that your wish […]
some thoughts about the penny taped to my ticket
I always pick up pennies I find on the ground because I heard it was good luck I heard they might get rid of pennies Would they become even more lucky then? Maybe they would become rare and valuable However right now a penny is worth basically nothing. Like you’re telling me I need a […]
Friday Nights
In middle school I used to cry on Friday nights. It seemed to be the end of the world when I didn’t have anywhere to go but home- But last night I told my friends to go on without me Because I was too tired to watch teenagers make out in a school parking lot […]
My Glasses Fog Up Every Time I Breathe With A Mask on so I Can’t See and When I Fix it they Slide Down my Face
I’m just picking the lesser evil
Doctors Note
I cannot make it to the funeral for he has broken all my bones. Your lover has hurt me when you were away- I’m trapped in our home with the one who hurt me most. But now I have proof- I’m excused to run away and heal- My bones are still sore but you aren’t […]
Wet Cement
Right now I’m living in wet cement Nothing is permanent and I can still place my hand and write my name in it before it’s dry But what if I spell my name wrong- or what if I accidentally give my hand 6 fingers- And it will be stuck there indefinitely for the rest of […]
