I’m Liv. Seventeen, but a child at heart.
I love magical things and moments.
Magical things would be meaningful and life changing books, chai tea lattes, black nail polish, music, antiques, pens and paper, trees, movies, stairs (they make me feel like royalty), cats, chocolate, and coffee.
Magical moments would include, midnight drives, a perfect cloud-dappled day with a slight breeze, rainy days, writing the perfect sentence, reading something so profound you stare at the wall and think about it for hours, finding someone who understands you, or simply finding something that makes you jump for joy.
This blog is the collection of poems and writings I use to patch myself with when life becomes hard to cope with.