Loosingit Histoires

I never really talk about this because I don't want to be called a slut but I have always wanted to share the story and this is anonymous so here we go...

Dalia grew up in a military home, always moving around, always having to make new friends, and never having enough time with her father. Her father would often be deplo...

it started off like any other family. we just wanted somebody to look out for us, i mean, really, none of us ever had a real family. we were forgotten and stranded, lost...

I'm probally going to vent a lot, some of it's true some of it's just talk.

A quick update on my state the past few days

This is a collection of poetry written by me(Tiffany Flowers). I hope you enjoy! :) P.S.: Whoever is reading this, you're beautiful. Stay strong! ;) <3

Short story.