Gabs

Thanks for the paper! I'll be sure to put it to good use. (Any pronouns. Mainly She/Her)

https://whoisgab.carrd.co

Writings

Followers

Following

Gabs

Thanks for the paper! I'll be sure to put it to good use. (Any pronouns. Mainly She/Her)

https://whoisgab.carrd.co

Writings

Followers

Following

in frames

Gabs

1 min read

first

a girl with hands on her jaw

from a boy that she loves

they are cracked and they

peel on his fingertips

and melt because

he is holding his version

of the sun

second

bodies flush back to back

hands held down and out of picture

he smiles while looking back

straining his pretty brown eyes

she laughs and looks away

at the mountains or walls

she wishes she could keep up

with him

third

now she...

Poetry

Romance

Holy Spirits

Gabs

1 min read

I cannot fit

I will HIT my HeaD

Let me sit

okay

Dear father forrrr give me for I have

sinned SO bad

I am I good girl I swear I s swear

My dRUNKeness does NOT lead me to sinEphesians 5:18

my lord but I did so after and I am sorry

you c the thingisthat i dID WHAT I dud done did

he. jesus

coming to a conFESon booth drunk was not a p a rt of my night

father whatdoido whatdoido whattodo whatis the...

Humour

Poetry

Long drive

Gabs

1 min read

Did youuuuu ever r notice how nisely your skin looks against miene.

I noTice all of the time every . every time I like the way your nails are shaped

like Long slender almonds painted. red

as the wiNe from the bottle cooler station I drank from. that

made me want to kiss you so bad I am such a mess.

I am so so sorry i i I didn't mean to cry on your shirt after

she kissed you in truth or dare. ...

Poetry

Panic Attack

Gabs

1 min read

hands

i saw

so much out

about above

below beneath me

the freshest sensation

I'd let it have all of me

The senses, the new stimuli

It is quickly becoming too much

Send me away, Dear God, send me away....

Poetry

Dont

Gabs

1 min read

The wind blows through my hair

I'm standing on the edge again

Laughing and smiling in the middle of the night

My jewelry I gave away

Everything fade again

Now my only diamonds are stars in the sky

Holding on to the railing

I find myself staring

Wondering how far and how deep the water goes

It's crystal clear ripples

My whole body shivers

I feel a vibration like nobody knows

I think of my father

...

Poetry

Tough, tough boy

Gabs

1 min read

Tough, tough boy

Reaching for the sun

Never smiled once

Learning to forget that

Tough tough boy

Take your shot stranger

You'll only get one

Shoot me in the forehead

Tough, tough boy

Nails are made of iron

Soul is a volcano

so you wear yourself down

Tough, tough boy

Aren't your knuckles worn out

Come to me to rest up

Don't you forget

My lover is Marine

I have explored your body

Marine Biology

Y...

Romance

Poetry

Safe return

Gabs

1 min read

HOPEfully the journey is easy on you

IS gentle on your aching joints

THE miles is a big long number

BRIDG(E)ing you from point to point

BETWEEN sharp cliffs and low valleys

DESPAIR may haunt your every turn

AND depression bites. So find that light. the

JOY and pray for safe return...

Poetry

Birds..

Gabs

1 min read

Feathers on the inside to keep you warm

Wings let you gently fly above the storm

Little ones wait for you in the nest

River water up to stocky knees

Spanish moss hangs low from the trees

But you think A fish in your beak would be nice

You and I are about the same

Look each other in the eye, I say your name

Do you seem to understand me?

Crows listen when I speak

little trinkets, little treats

Ma...

Poetry

Loving like hunger

<3 Gaby

1 min read

TW: cannibalism?????

this is something i wrote a few weeks ago and i saw this prompt and i LOVED IT so yeah. enjoy :D

I want to kiss you like i’m eating

To devour and savor you

Taste the insides of your cheeks as if they were lined with jam or honey

Pull away at you forcefully

lift you up on the counter and have your hands rip at my ribs

Have nails digging into each other the parts that we love m...

Poetry

Horror

Siproeta stelenes

Gabs

1 min read

Malachite, the cursed stone

shines an eye on me and you

opens up a wing or two

leaves a space, a little room

when we pass the halls alone

eyes at war, your skin is green

rising like an endless scene

god, i wish you weren't so mean

I'm alive, yet I am pinned

dying now like I have sinned

i have learned now to forgive

you can't even seem to grin

staring in an endless pool

butterflies may have a si...

YA fiction

Poetry