Let me introduce you to my novel’s sister:
I would like to let this one speak for itself. No, this is not laziness but creative freedom. Gimme a break… 🫠
There’s so much angst-sweat, blood, and—you guessed it—tears that sit at the bottom of every page and look up in nothing but hope. I don’t know if my poetry is original enough, but it took all of me (and then some!) to commit these storms of thoughts to paper.
A poetry collection that is referenced frequently in:
“one hell of a girl”
Here lies the body of work about lots of brittle bitterness, love, and foul forgiveness. Yada, yada, yada!! As I said; gonna let “Triggered, green” do the talking. It does it both cruelly and wonderfully!
this is a little about sex. but not really.
this is a little about sex. but not really.
this is a little about sex. but not really.
this is a little about sex. but not really.
Please note:
The poetry collection works in tandem with my debut novel ‘One Hell of a Girl,’ see footnotes! Impartially, I suggest… reading both.
_PLAY: Get Down Saturday Night - Oliver Cheatham
(don’t need a lawsuit)
_PLAY: One And Only - Adele
(I’m so scared of copyright infringement)
_PLAY: Green & Gold - Lianne La Havas
(won’t be sued in this economy)
_PLAY: Eternal Summer - The Strokes
(can’t afford attorney)
_PLAY: Girl, so confusing featuring lorde - Charli xcx, Lorde
(what more do you want me to do?)
_PLAY: Son of Nyx - Hozier
(for him I’d even go to court)
_PLAY: Butterflies - Michael Jackson
(put me in prison where Sony should be)