Iris (it/she/fae)@irisnk@dorm.social
This is a collection of my decently unripe writing from the past few years, containing my experience with the end poem, parents, dysphoria, Minecraft, and online friends.
Along with some pictures I edited, because words are often not enough.
I hope you can find as much meaning in it as I did.
Everything is you. I love you.