Lily Winter

Joined May 2022

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Bio

Hello! I am an eighteen year old university student, and avid writer. To learn more about me, check out my instagram-

Personal: @lily_winter4722

Business: @lily_winter_writes

Stories (20/0)

New Details of Old People
Was your favorite color always green? I could have sworn it was blue, Or was that the favorite of the few who came before you?
By Lily Winterabout a year ago in Poets
“We”
You told me that we didn’t know what love was That maybe we were just kids and didn’t know what we got ourselves into That we tried our best to be in love but it just wasn’t meant to last
By Lily Winterabout a year ago in Poets
Sunsets
The sunset is beautiful. It’s an indisputable fact, and everyone with working eyes and an appreciation for color will tell you the same thing.
By Lily Winterabout a year ago in Poets
Sitting in a Lightning Storm
It’s not quite 2 in the morning on a Tuesday in early August And rain is pouring outside my blue curtains. Although I’m warm in my bed,
By Lily Winter2 years ago in Poets
A Trade Agreement
See, you are ~clearly~ out of my league. Everyone knows it, even my parents. In fact, it’s painfully obvious. I don’t necessarily mean in the sense
By Lily Winter2 years ago in Poets
A Healthy Relationship
For one of the first times in my life, I’m healthy. They’re healthy. The two of us are healthy together. And yet I go to sleep wondering if I’m just killing time until they leave.
By Lily Winter2 years ago in Poets
The Ways I Know How to Love
See, I love like fire. A hot, burning, all encompassing kind of love that can be the warmth that gives you life, and the security you need,
By Lily Winter2 years ago in Poets
Painful Memories
It’s difficult when so much of your life comes from other people. When a fling taught you to hear every beat in a song. When a teacher from middle school taught you how to free yourself with words.
By Lily Winter2 years ago in Poets
I Came To See You
I think if you kissed me I surely then would die A broken-hearted bird That spreads its wings and flys Life seems meaningless
By Lily Winter2 years ago in Poets
Ode to My Boyfriend
Strong arms surround My whole existence Your strength protects me From my own heart You see me crying, Lying silently, dying on the floor
By Lily Winter2 years ago in Poets
Ode to my Inner Abuser
Hello, Beautiful. Have you missed me? Hello, my deceitful torturer Who lives quietly in my brain, Stealing everything precious.
By Lily Winter2 years ago in Poets
Don’t Fear My Tears
People don't always understand Depression. Depression. The big scary word called Depression. They want to shove it under the rug
By Lily Winter2 years ago in Poets

Lily Winter

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New Details of Old People

“We”

Sunsets

Sitting in a Lightning Storm

A Trade Agreement

A Healthy Relationship

The Ways I Know How to Love

Painful Memories

I Came To See You

Ode to My Boyfriend

Ode to my Inner Abuser

Don’t Fear My Tears

Stories (20/0)